"This is the story of three Texas boys, busy mindin' their own bidnis when the Angel of the Lord appeared to them saying, 'When the Winston Churchills start firin' their Winston rifles into the sky from the Lone Star State, drinkin' their Lone Star Beer, and smokin' their Winston cigarettes, know the time is drawin' nigh, when the Son shall be lifted on high.'"
So begins Lift to Experience's The Texas-Jerusalem Crossroads, the best Texas psychedelic, post-rock, shoegaze LP of 2001, a distorted eschatological blur of Leslie speaker-spinning guitar . . .
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