This album is totally whack and somehow completely enjoyable if you have a brain for the drugs music like I do. I don’t know what’s wrong with me, but I dig the weird shit and this is exactly that. However, this album is fantastic and quite well constructed. Arthur Brown is somewhat genius and a little nuts at the same time.
1973 UK pressing on Polydor Records. Landed this at a place called Quimper Sound in Port Townsend, Washington a few years back (killer shop, btw), and I couldn’t be happier.


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