...well its gotta be said that th' absolute first thang a cats gonna notice here is those vocals that are right in there in mid seven oh land (th' only decade where even squares would give a listen to this tho they'd be gettin a laugh outta them)...post glam/rockyhorror operatic proggy rock skreeechin o' th' first order so camp they gotta holiday in a tent...this woulda gonna down well in some back alley enwhycee avant drinkin establishment, where th' unusual is uppermost...th' music isza meldin o' lightclassical/FM progrock/hardrock with a harkin back to earlier psych times with th' prominence o' th' violin sawin away...when this wax hit th' rax more than a few heads thought th' new acid rock period was on th' rise 'n with sandy pearlman at th' helm that mighta been more than right thinkin, what with th' blue oyster cult doin their best to get some sorta 60sheavy metal/hard rock/scifi drugged noise goin on...over 'n down th' second side theres a pbs/tom rapp vibe hangin over th' preceedins givin it 'nother connection with acid fusions 'n other temporal worlds...layabouts who're younger or heads who just aint heard it might need to let this spin a coupla times before givin it a reefer'd list'n but it stands up well as an xample o' when times allowed for such xcentricities (or pomposities dependin on point o' view)...