...appalachian back porch picking shot through with total rocking beatnicity that ain't never been bettered in the past 40 years, that surely is a lot of days gone by...this was and still is folk as it should be done if there's going be traditional instruments involved and ain't no one laid down some dulcimer for the now generation off to nam like dick farina and mimi ain't no slouch when it comes to spreading some chipper wood guitar strum all over...social relevant lyrics with plenty of humour to push the ideas into waiting noggins...still needed today as an antidote to the lethargic sludge that creeps into every nook and cranny of the globe...
...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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