THE END OF AN EAR

I think few albums like "The end of an ear" can divide reviewers opinions, and also think the word "review" is not the most appropriate approaching this incredible work: nothing wronger infact than trying to analyze track by track this extraordinary,visionary, absolutely experimental trip that Robert Wyatt leads through the listener's feelings. Only since accepted to not understand and describe the "songs" which shape this album and started to live its sounds as an example of a complete freedom in expression we can speak about this masterpiece and its vocal-piano-drums hide and seek.