...when th'cros puts his mind to it he can come up with some deceptively simple yet astoundin' work as evidenced by his tunes with th'byrds'n never more so than this his first'n best solo work...solo in th'early seventies laurel canyon environment o'course meant there was at least ten or more guests all addin' their few cents but that makes no never mind with this, its davids visions, th'others only embellish whats already there...a spaced out otherworldness pervades th'whole thing with these solid stoned grooves meanderin'n weavin' their way into th'ether'n beyond...when it comes to th'west coast rock fraternity this is right at th'top o' th'unsteady pile...(remastered for greater consideration)...