Extraordinary psychedelic relic that I still don't believe after 10 listens. The organist sounds like Reginald Dixon was kidnapped, given acid and put into a West Coast studio. The Tower Ballroom, Blackpool never sounded the same again. The singer is a Jack Bruce copyist par excellence and the guitarist is simply fried. A glittering diadem of weirdness. Must find a vinyl original now as the cover is stupendous too.
