A total groove-fest loaded to the gills with raucous horn blowing, ferocious percussion (once again, Tony Allen take a bow), and song lengths over ten minutes.
Poet, composer, street musician, and cosmologist MOONGDOG was a wonder to the avant garde. Many of his compositions are performed on homemade instruments.
This one is spitting fat and neon night-light city drives, white in the corner of the pilot's mouth. Furry, fuzzy and frenetic, motorik and full of blood-rich ticks... maggots unite!
