More gospel-funk. This breaks the formula that I mentioned a
bit, in that it has a lot more funk to it than some of the other records of
this nature. The Loving Sisters put out
tons of music in the ‘70’s, more than most gospel acts ever achieved, including
the modern soul-gospel hybrid “Running Short Of Love, Today,” which I’m on the
lookout for if anyone has any leads.
This LP, however, is almost psychedelic at points, with its heady songs
and messages, fuzz guitars, and grimy production by the sisters’ own Gladys
McFadden, who would get headline billing on their later material. The acid-laced gospel (let’s hope I don’t get
struck down here and now for using that term, but it’s accurate) is most
evident on “Let’s Ride” and “Cosmic Consciousness,” while other songs are slower
and more soulful, like opener “I Can’t Feel At Home,” the bluesy “Joy,” and the
impassioned “Save The World.” The title
of the album is apt; as the vocals on every song are interwoven between the
female leads of the Sisters and the harmonized echoes (and sometimes leads) of
their sons. Though the Sisters’ names
are mentioned in the liner notes, all of them having different last names, and
none of said last names being “Loving,” this one remains a family affair, as it
couldn’t be anything else in regards to the telepathic vocal theatrics on
display.
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