oh yes, just what the good boogie doctor ordered, sporting big hair, furry sideboards, loon pants, swirly patterned platforms and tie dyed cheese cloth shirts this time tripping head pill – the latest incidentally, from Baby Woodrose entitled ‘open doors’ – comes on like a psychedelic mirror ball cutely needled in boot cut 70’s shimmers of fuzzy funk flotillas whilst beaming effervescently to cook up a mind arranging loved up radiance showered in hallucinogenic hazes all wired up upon strut gouged 60’s garage psych shimmies to all at once touch hands with the likes of the Seeds, 13th Floor Elevators, the Move and PTV3. A seventh album ‘freedom’ looms large on the horizon. Via bad afro.
the sunday experience 