On vinyl, bitches.
I love the cover photo.
The day I bought this at Last Vestige a guy was standing next to me, he says to me, "That's a great album. It's like, the first of 3 in an alleged triology. There's this, *something I forgot*, and Highway 61."
And,
I have a newfound love of the Grateful Dead. On first listen, it reminds me of folk meets cabaret.