...recorded through 67/8'n released in 1969 this has got to be seen as th'last great mothers LP, from here on frank went down various jazz, classical avenues 'n paid th'rent with smut rock that pulled in some teen malters for a while...uncle meat was hyped at th'time as a soundtrack to an unfinished film that many thought they'd never see...all th'signiture madness o' earlier albums're here, doo-wop/50s rockroll/suzy creamcheese/tape manipulation/snorks/dislocated dialogue all splattered across some hotcha jazzbo rockin' that weaves its way round both discs...these beatnix went out in fine style'n zappa would never find true motherness again...turn th'amplifier up'n trust your mothers, its th'only way...