This
one takes some real "getting used to".
The title, Weasels Ripped My
Flesh, couldn't be more
appropriate. "At
this very moment on stage," Frank says
toward the end of Toads
Of The Short Forest,
"We have drummer A playing in 7/8, drummer B
playing in 3/4, the bass playing in 3/4, the
organ playing in 5/8, the tambourine playing in
3/4 and the alto sax blowing his nose."
Aptly put!
Don't
let the pure "dissonance and
abstraction" that comprises the bulk of this
album dissuade you from checking out the pure
soul-blues of Directly
From My Heart To You or
The all time Zappa classic, My
Guitar Wants To Kill Your Mama.
I
can only imagine the audience confronted with the
title track, 2:08 of pure "wall of
noise", sitting there with blank stares and
mouths hanging open.
WOW!
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