~ Original sleeve notes by Carmen Willcox ~
Seemingly from nowhere, heralded only by the distant howling of wolves and a
dramatic crack of thunder, the Shaman appears.
In a moment his dance of divine destiny is begun, slowly at first as a single drum helps him pick out
the path of ancient footsteps, an instinctive movement drawn deep from the mystical well intuition.
Soon the rhythm swells as the drumbeat deepens in
intensity and the medicine man is lost in trance in this, Phil Thornton's
homage to the arcane powers of these mysterious priests.
The circle of sound is soon swirling with bells, chimes, pipes and the
background resonance of the didgeridoo as the ritual climbs to a spiritual frenzy where animal
sounds signify the Shaman's union with the natural world. Like members of
the tribal audience, framed by the flickering flames of night, we too are
drawn by the hypnotic power of our extra-sensory potential.