International Harvest got really creative and came up with this new moniker for reasons of which I am unaware. After this release Persson would form the holy Trad, Gras och Stenar and melt faces all over the world. In fact, I was lucky enough to see them play Chicago a few years back and these geriatrics slayed all the weird beard fake hippies in the room. Though they might look like grandpas they continue to rule. Good for them. That aside, this is probably the most folky of Persson work. Really enchanting sounds that have a certain earthy appeal, but don't worry, there's still plenty of brain fried heaviness.