Like Gong on bad drugs, this record features wigged out flute, fried acid guitar that at times approaches a Sonic Youth / Dead C level of intensity, loose jazz inflected drumming, stoned out vocals, and a grainy, lo-fi drunken vibe that teeters on the edge of collapse. In other words, amazing. Check it out . . .
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