A track that is so full of Timothy Leary token word snippets that he gets an artist credit. It’s like a bleep lecture crossed with a heavy dose of orbital rave ambience. This is one of those tracks that typified the era, whether you heard it at the time or not. It’s so much of its time that a mere listen will have you spinning back through the time tunnel into a world of long sleeved t-shirts, bucket hats, good pills and sleepless nights. Listening to this really takes me back and fills me full of regret for not having maximised my hedonistic youth. I did a lot tbf, but there was always room for one more tune.
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