Sealed 1988 Original. “In A Sub-Rock Culture That’s Justifiably Made A Demigod Out Of H.R. Fan Iggy Pop, Not Even Pop Himself At His Stooges Prime Was A Match For The Complete Madness Of H.R. The Shocking Wild Abandon, The Belly Of The Beast Ascending, The Manic Whirl Of Syllables Whooshing By, The Animal Screams, Shouts, And Alternate Hums Of This Frenzied Larynx (Not Even Pop And Little Richard Could Go From A Full-Throated Scream To A Quiet, Calm Tone So Fast) Deal Body Blows. Really, It's Impossible To Describe The Fury, The Might, The Indestructible Force Of The Bad Brains, Without Hearing. It's Not A Matter Of Subjective Taste; Even Those Who Don't Like This Will Concede They've Never Heard Anything Like It Before, Nor Are They Likely To Again. This BB Lineup Was A Once-In-A-Lifetime Phenomenon. Even The Band Members Themselves Know This, As They Tried To Reunite The Quartet In April 1989 Without Success. You Just Gotta Hear These Versions Of "At The Movies" And "I," So Burning It's Dizzying, So Alive You Can Almost See H.R.'S Feet Hit At The End Of The Back-Flip He Always Did To End The Song (A Perfectly Timed Sight That Dazzled Every Audience). ……… This Must Be What It's Like To Be On Speed. Ignore The Super Rock For Light And Almost Commercial I Against I, Good As They Are. Go Straight For That ROIR Cassette And This. And Watch Out For Flies And Swirling Debris While Your Mouth Is Hanging Open For A Half Hour.” Jack Rabid, AMG.