The beautifully drawn packaging and liner notes are all done by Crumb. The latter read almost like a charming term paper for which he tried to dig up as much information on these little-known artists as possible -- and had no choice but to freely admit that he came up short. There's something pleasing and unifying about all these songs, but they don't exactly fit the modern notion of sexy (which isn't really his concern). The overall impression is of a cheerful ethnological tour, rather than something terribly forbidden, but that's because the passage of time has rendered these selections much sweeter than they were in their day.