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Seventh Sons - Raga (4 A.M. At Frank's) Album
Seventh Sons - Raga (4 A.M. At Frank's) Album
Performer: Seventh Sons
Title: Raga (4 A.M. At Frank's)
Label: Abraxas/ESP Disk
Country: Italy
Released: 2005
Style: Acoustic, Noise, Psychedelic Rock, Avantgarde, Experimental
Cat: ESP 1078
Rating: 4.9/5
Format: MP3, FLAC, WMA
FLAC size: 1139 mb | MP3 size: 1313 mb | WMA size: 1013 mb
Genre: Rock
Tracklist

1Raga30:51

Versions

CategoryArtistTitle (Format)LabelCategoryCountryYear
ESP 1078Seventh Sons Raga (4 A.M. At Frank's) ‎(LP, Album)ESP DiskESP 1078US1968
ESP 1078-2Seventh Sons Raga ‎(CD, Album, RE)ESP Disk, ZYX MusicESP 1078-2GermanyUnknown
Get1038Seventh Sons 4 A.M. At Frank's ‎(LP, Album, RE, 180)Get BackGet1038Italy1999

Credits

  • Electric Bass, VocalsJames Rock
  • Flute [Special Guest]Frank Eventoff
  • Guitar, Vibraphone [Vibes], VocalsBuzz Linhart
  • Liner NotesSteve De Naut, Urban Gwerder
  • Percussion, VocalsSerge Katzen

Notes

Abraxas/ESP-disk'
Via Aretina 25
50069 Sieci (Firenze) Italy

Barcodes

  • Barcode: 8 013252 407826
  • Matrix / Runout: 56296 G.D.D. ESP1078 51213
  • Mastering SID Code: IFPI LH11

Companies

  • Record Company – Abraxas
  • Made By – G.D.D.

Video

Comments (1)
Dukinos
Buzzy Linhart & Seventh Sons — Raga (4 A.M. At Frank's) Circa 1964, Buzzy moves through the years to create so much incredible music... Think, Crosby & Nash, stand somewhere in the Canyon, with a few friends on percussion and flute. RAGA (4 A.M. At Frank's) A strange trip indeed. Name another raga-freakout from 1964 that lasts over 30 minutes or TEN! Pretty far-out stuff & Damn good by an amazing unheralded talent in Buzzy Linhart. Buzzy was getting plenty hemp in the mid-'60s with picking up on the drone that was happening in avant-garde circles as well as the influence of the Indian sitar mesmerizing more than a few beat-nix ... It's just one long groove called appropriately 'raga' and it's a stone cold solid gone noodle that hangs well when spun in rotation with Amon Duul on those afternoons when walls melt letting the Acid trip truth flow...