Fairport at their innovative peak. Richard's guitar wonderfully sparse, Tyger in his Rickenbacker phase. Plus, of course, the ever-sardonic Mattacks. They never bettered this album, and Reynardine, along with Farewell, Farewell and Crazy Man Michael, were an unforgettable introduction to English folk-rock for many a teenager back in '69. It's telling that Fairport never even tried to replace Sandy. It would have been impossible.