Holy shit has Clutch progressed since thier 1995 self titled third album. That's not to say it isn't awesome because it is. They were slowly starting to morph into the Clutch we know and love today but just weren't that band yet. This rekkid is seriously fuzzed out in parts, heavy and influenced by hardcore one minute and total stoner rock the next, Neil Fallon's lyrics are halarious and thought provoking, his actual singing voice more of a gruff shout than it is today, and all kinds of strange shit going on in the guitars department courtecy of Tim Sult. http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?modkligjx1m
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