Saturday

comus

...from th'strange frightenin' pre-industrial times on th'banks o' hidden lakes deep within dark'n dank forests comes this witchy trancy folk biscuit...long instro passages 'n wordy story poetry all in a once removed from reality theatrical settin', once removed from th'known dimension, that takes time to work into th'noggin but a few spins bring this doomy masterpiece to fruition...one o' th' top early 70's wax 'n came on th' nice'n funky dawn label...

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