Listening to Joni's discography in order is like watching instruments slowly added to the band in Stop Making Sense.
"I say the word blue in all of these songs. What should I call the album?"
- Joni Mitchell, 1971
This album hits differently when you consider that it's probably a concept album about how Leonard Cohen isn't a very good partner.
"You're bound to lose if you let the blues get you scared to feel."
No one else was doing what Joni was doing in her prime.
This album sounds like a guy recording ideas into Voice Memos to flesh out later and I wouldn't change anything about it.
"If you want to count me, count me out."
This has that stately, whimsical middle-earth psych sound that was going around in the late 60s.
Harp, vocals, synth, and heavy reverb for 42 minutes.
This is not a complaint.
"Snakes in human form."
Witchy arrangements, good riffs, competant thrashing, simplistic lyrics.
It starts to feel like the same song 10 times in a row.