Flower Travellin' Band: Satori 12"
REPRESSED ON VINYL!!! A reissue of the second FLOWER TRAVELLIN’ BAND album, originally issued by Atlantic Records in Japan in 1971. Satori is a conceptual hard rock/psych album driven by furious guitar licks which erupt and explode over the harmonic heart beat of the drums and bass. YAMANAKA’s banshee-like vocal style turned him into an occidental Iggy Pop or Robert Plant while the band itself was rapidly becoming Japan's answer to Led Zeppelin. Satori is a huge album in every way. From power chords to Eastern-tinged North African six-string freak-outs and crashing tom-toms, the band flexes its collective muscle from start to finish. In short, this is a real rock classic of the type they simply don't make any more.
REPRESSED ON VINYL!!! A reissue of the second FLOWER TRAVELLIN’ BAND album, originally issued by Atlantic Records in Japan in 1971. Satori is a conceptual hard rock/psych album driven by furious guitar licks which erupt and explode over the harmonic heart beat of the drums and bass. YAMANAKA’s banshee-like vocal style turned him into an occidental Iggy Pop or Robert Plant while the band itself was rapidly becoming Japan's answer to Led Zeppelin. Satori is a huge album in every way. From power chords to Eastern-tinged North African six-string freak-outs and crashing tom-toms, the band flexes its collective muscle from start to finish. In short, this is a real rock classic of the type they simply don't make any more.
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REPRESSED ON VINYL!!! A reissue of the second FLOWER TRAVELLIN’ BAND album, originally issued by Atlantic Records in Japan in 1971. Satori is a conceptual hard rock/psych album driven by furious guitar licks which erupt and explode over the harmonic heart beat of the drums and bass. YAMANAKA’s banshee-like vocal style turned him into an occidental Iggy Pop or Robert Plant while the band itself was rapidly becoming Japan's answer to Led Zeppelin. Satori is a huge album in every way. From power chords to Eastern-tinged North African six-string freak-outs and crashing tom-toms, the band flexes its collective muscle from start to finish. In short, this is a real rock classic of the type they simply don't make any more.
