There is absolutely nothing like it. I could spend the entire review spouting off fawning superlatives, but suffice to say this is my favorite album of the 70's, and my favorite non-jazz album of all time. From the opening chords, Stevie envelops you in a new type of funk; dark, complex and intense. "Too High", "Higher Ground" and especially "Jesus Children of America" exemplify this sound, and they are what immediately grab you about the album. There is also gorgeous, emotional soul ("Golden Lady", "All in Love is Fair") and one track that lies in between ("Living for the City"). "Visions" is perhaps the most startling song, however. It isn't really soul at all, and it's definitely not funk. It's a haunting and heart-felt meditation on the blindness of hatred that metiphorically contrasts it with Stevie's own sightlessness. Just writing about this album gives me goosebumps, and if you've never heard it, you need to get on that, right now. –Lucas
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