What this all results in is a relatively catchy alt-rock/bizarro jazz album that's more or less disappeared into the sands of time. The amusing songwriting and coarsely captivating vocals by Robert Wyatt (who sings on 7 of the 8 tracks) stand out amongst the so-so inoffensive musicianship. As a Bley album, it's a pretty average outing that simply leaves you not regretting the 30+ minutes you invest in giving this album a chance.
2½ creepy rust-lickers out of 5
Songs of Note: Can't Get My Motor To Start; Do Ya?
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