Last couple of days I decided to give the Flying Colors albums another spin. What I came away with was kind of unexpected but I've seen it before.
I like each of this band's successive releases a little bit less than the previous one.
I rank them in the order in which they were released - the debut is still their best album, the middle one is the next best and the most recent one is the one I like the least. It's really not related to the vocals at all. In fact, it's the vocals and the vocal melodies that I thought were this band's strength, and they still are, but there's just something about these songs, especially on this most recent release, that makes me have very little interest in listening to them again.
To me it's almost like a really great prog band trying to be commercial or a really great commercial band trying to be proggy, but they're both pushing against their better instincts and I think where in most cases that kind of tension would spark something great, here it only seems to result in a rather musically schizophrenic offering, veering in and out of the two genres but never really pulling off either in a great or remarkable or memorable enough way to compel me to keep listening.