...taking his cue from olde tymey mountain fiddlers and string wrackers henry laid down some trancy hillbilly jams back in the early 1960s in NYC...bolting some jazzy rural grooves onto avant raga with the hep foot stomp of john lee hooker this is the sort of swill that would have been right at home on the wonderful ESP Disk...so much so that the last track is a 15 minute beatnik joint that sounds straight out of the godz songbook, its that good...
...and yet another pile up of screaching hillbilly ruckus from this trouble making avantster ...top splatter just right for digging while reefered and chugging some moonshine...destroy serious culture indeed...
...welcome beatnix, welcome hippies too, all are welcome...welcome the cafe hooligan shouting mad poetry on a tuesday afternoon after 3 expressos liberally plied and supplemented with cheap brandy, a hydro reefer and 4 donuts...welcome the layabout who wanders from pad to pad, scarfing free food and enjoying a bonged session with some good hash, welcome to all right thinking cats who know the deal and don't squeal...welcome to you all...
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