This album does veer off occasionally on different tangents with horns and strings appearing on stylistic exercises which give an overall feel of the material being a bit more lightweight than previous efforts (a Mexicali song about eating chili?). That, and the weird, stoned liner notes, not to mention a picture of Steve laughing in an embrace of children on the back cover, one has to wonder if he was losing the plot.
But this is the last album of his pre-global stardom phase, so if he was getting a little loopy on the wacky tobaccy, well that's ok since we know he soon pulled it all together again to release an unprecedented string of timeless classics. Enjoy it for for what it is, and especially for the solid gold nuggets like the pre-ZZ Top electric boogie of Going To Mexico, the transcendant and lysergic Never Kill Another Man and others.
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