Freedom (1989) closed a controversial decade for Neil Young with an album that practically agreed with all his followers. And it's not that hauling raw rock with Crazy Horse, electronic music, rockabilly, country or R&B Young would have done it badly, no, but not even the constant mutation made it easy for the most accommodating or conservative fans, nor were the elepés presented the height of what was produced in the seventies. With the nuances that we will now approach, Freedom has a songbook superior to that of its predecessors and companions of the decade, which, without reaching the category of a Zuma or a Harvest, puts you on the qualitative path that you will take, one year later, with the Overflowing electricity from the masterful Ragged Glory.
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