That first impression was a stunner. There were the grunge-y, arena-rock power chords, the cracking drum rolls and the glitzy, sampled horn accents at the ends of those hanging sustains. And then, the sudden appearance of Jon Anderson’s singular, near-angelic, alto tenor. “Move yourself/You always live your life/Never thinking of the future. . .”, he sang, his voice spiking out of the radio.