This album is on a small list of contenders for album of the year with
this long-winded disco cum psychedelic journey down the technicolor
brick road to hell. Disk one is the stronger of the two here with a
focus on actual songs and the same cheeky sense of humor found on
albums by the Orb. Cuts like the mysterious group's collabo with Lindstrøm on "A Blast Of Loser" are redefining the downtempo aesthetic with a nice mix of technology and tune. If the first disk was the Yardbirds in full Sixties glory than disk two is Led Zeppelin
at their bloated Seventies worst with a lot more pointless noodling and
indie chicanery and much less of the stellar amphetamine sculpted
disco-delia found on disk one. It has its moments but you really have
to sit down with a big spliff and neutralize yourself before anything
even remotely good shows up on the musical radar - kinda like Lindstrøm.
