Ooh, this is a perfect song to listen to while driving. You start lulled into zombie-driver mode, listening to an uptempo lounge-ish version of Winchester Cathedral. Then, BAM! A little more than two minutes into it, all hell breaks loose.
Psychedelic? Maybe not. but it is a pretty noisy racket.
If you're into this kind of oddball shit, the BellyBongo Archive has a huge amount of lounge, psych, personal pressings and one-man bands.
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Speaking of oddball shit...I wonder how long it might be before you find this comment? If you do, know that Barry A. is saying howdy from the great city of Pittsburgh and sending you profound and complimentary vibes, remembering the fine fine days of the late '70s/early '80s and giving you blessings for Aught Nine...
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