
Genius
3 of 3 people found this review helpful.
As usual, Waits has not failed me in the creation of another brilliant, individually aesthetic album. His raspy voice cries out in this strange mixture of blues, jazz, and Louisiana creole. From the hypnotic, trance-like state of 'Clap Hands', to the Mardi Gras party atmosphere of 'Tango Till They're Sore', this album stands out in it's versatility and originality. For anyone who is a Waits fan, this is definately a keeper-though all off his albums are.
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