Coming from the amazing S.F. Sorrow, by The Pretty Things two days ago, I started listening to this one and I'm amazed at how much I enjoyed this dirty hippie album. Love's 'Forever Changes' was without interest, it was boring, stagnant and every song sounded the same. FF to this and it's surprising how diverse it is. Some songs sound like the Cardigans "Life" album, with that organ thing and aloof silly lyrics like 'my head's not made of gravel' and then on to the locomotive-esque track 'Seven and Seven'. The Castle sounds like it could be an Elliott Smith track and the jazz flute on She Comes in Colors is surprisingly delightful. No Ron Burgundy here... Yeah, I don't know what to attribute it to, but I'm surprised that I found so much to like in this album.