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Earlier this year I received three tracks of hazy Brazilian dancehall-psych, precise bursts of trembling energy and breathless meaning, invoking cellular consciousness, seed consciousness, the brain of cellular life... Odes glorifying the DNA code...
I gazed up at the grey gate of Heaven with a foreign eye and yelled 'What is this shit!?'
I got my answer: "Cherry Garcia man...that's all you need to know"
No further questions!
Golf Channel every time! |
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