Title: good for a laugh . . . .
Product review: but only in small doses. fans of the beautiful, soulful aspects of jazz and fusion, i warn you: avoid this album (and this band) at all costs. The guitar work has some spirit, but it is trapped in a labyrinth of masturbatory fusion-jams. Tribal Tech is the self-indulgent personification of everything that is bad about jazz fusion; these guys have incredible chops and no soul whatsoever.
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