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* Audio CD (September 20, 1989)
* Original Release Date: 2000
* Number of Discs: 1
* Label: Westbound Records
* Catalog Number: 2007
* ASIN: B000001TVD
* In-Print Editions: Audio CD
* Average Customer Review: based on 59 reviews. (Write a review.)
* Amazon.com Sales Rank: #4,136 in Music (See Top Sellers in Music)
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1. Maggot Brain Listen Listen
2. Can You Get To That Listen Listen
3. Hit It And Quit It Listen Listen
4. You And Your Folks Listen Listen
5. Me And My Folks Listen Listen
6. Super Stupid Listen
7. Back In Our Minds/Wars Of Armageddon Listen
Editorial Reviews
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Funkadelic was George Clinton's chance to get serious. Unlike Parliament, Funkadelic exhibited topical lyrics and an almost heavy-metal edge, one that included screeching, distorted guitar and unsettling musical turns. This 1971 album, Funkadelic's second release, catches the ensemble in its early prime. The Hendrix-inspired dramatics come courtesy of Eddie Hazel, while Bernie Worrell admirably handles the keyboard chores. Clinton's humorous, sober lyrics address poverty, race relations, and drug use. Musically, the band covers lots of ground: Everything from smooth soul and heavy rock to abstract psychedelia and straight-on funky grooves has a place, and these jarring shifts are what make the album a revolutionary work. --Marc Greilsamer

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Originally issued in 1971, this is a great album, carefree & trippy. Seven tracks produced by George Clinton. Westbound. --This text refers to the Audio CD edition.
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34 of 37 people found the following review helpful:
Funkadelic Innovates Yet Again., March 21, 2003
Reviewer: David Bederman (Potomac, MD United States) - See all my reviews
"Mother Earth is pregnant for the third time, cause y'all have knocked her up. I have tasted the maggots in the mind of the universe...I was not offended, for I knew I had to rise above it all, or drown in my own s**t."

Though this DEFINITELY makes no sense at all, it sets the scene for some more experimental, revolutionary music from George Clinton and Funkadelic. Perhaps one of the darker albums of the early 1970s, Maggot Brain is a successful experiment and a tremendous success for Funkadelic's 3rd album.

Moving beyond the very freaky acid psychadelia of their first two albums, Funkadelic moved into a newer and eclectic sound; a mixture of harsh rock 'n' roll, psychadelic music, soul music, gospel choirs, and even more. Maggot Brain effectively managed to fuse all of these together.

The first song is worth the entire album, earning it the 5 star award: considered by many to be the greatest guitar solo ever, the late Eddie Hazel's "Maggot Brain" is a depressing, bluesy, acid trip that was recorded in one take. All it took was George Clinton telling Eddie to "play like your mother just died," and Maggot Brain thus was born. The song opens with a dreary guitar backdrop and "echoing" drums that mysteriously fade out once Hazel gets into the solo; reportedly, this is because Clinton found that they "sucked" in comparison to Hazel's improvization. The song progressively gets more and more intense, until it peaks at the middle; but at the end it gets as intense as before. Unlike many other solos out there, Maggot Brain succeeds at having both an immsensely skillful player and the perfect instrumentation. Rarely, if not never, does P-Funk play a concert without Maggot Brain; it is one of their hallmark songs. If I haven't convinced you yet, the ten minutes of Maggot Brain are not worth missing AT ALL.

The next song, the happier and gospel "Can You Get to That," is another great one. It serves almost as an "upper" from the depressing Maggot Brain, but is a fine song on its own.

Bernie Worrell's "Hit It and Quit It" features his expert keyboard skills, and---surprise surprise---another sublime guitar solo from Eddie Hazel in the middle.

"You and Your Folks" gave birth to the popular "yeah, yeah, yeah!" chant at Funkadelic concerts. While the song on the album itself is a little flat, the lyrics are wonderful. The song itself is a wonderful experience when played live.

"Super Stupid", a hardcore precursor of much heavy metal (in 1971!) is fun and ear-busting. Even if the lyrics aren't much, the instrumentation alone is worth the price of admission.

"Back in Our Minds" isn't much worth writing home about.

"Wars of Armageddon" closes the album, another masterpiece; but this one is designed to freak people out. Apparently Funkadelic got ahold of a sound effects tape, and went crazy with it; this song features a destructive guitar riff, and with the added sound effects you'd swear this song was the end of the world. Farts, laugh tracks, men and women screaming, etc...it sounds like the nation's fallen apart. And in 1971, still the race riot era, this did hold somewhat true.

Buy "Maggot Brain" immediately. Case closed.

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motherearth is pregnant for the 3rd time..., January 7, 2005
Reviewer: R. Davis "upfromsumdirt" (louisville, ky) - See all my reviews
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i bought this cd about two months ago and i dont think but about two days have gone by where i havent played me some maggotbrain (the title track)... this hasta be (in my own ignorant/extremely biased opinion!) one of the top ten all time 'all-american' albums ever released!

eddie hazel does his beautiful thang on guitar. proly aint a review listed here that doesnt mention that... after you get past the title track tho, you proly just hafta be a hardcore funkadelic fan to really get into the rest of it, but everyone should listen to it at least once in their lives/love it or hate it.

(not as good as 'free your mind' but pretty darn close!)

~ libations, yall, for the lack of creative, live musical representation on the modern black soundscape. ( )