Title: On with the show, good health to you!
Product review: There are some albums where the "like/hate" lines are fixed, immutable, drawn hard daring anyone to cross. This is one such album. I don't like it, I LOVE it! It is so freaking weird coming from the Stones, no, coming from ANYBODY, and therein lies the pleasure. I take issue with those that say that it's mindless, minor-league psychedelic fluff. Intentionally or not, there's an unmistakable menace to "2,000 Light Years From Home," a claustrophobia to "Sing This All Together (See What Happens)," and a skewed troubling lunacy to everything else that rivals the first two Pink Floyd and Jimi Hendrix albums for best head trip from 1967. And, besides, with 36 years between then and now, do you really CARE that Mick Jagger isn't singing here about not gettin' any ? I sure don't. I'd rather hear this.
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