Acid muthas make a new brain-blitzing psychedelic brew out of Miles Davis's 32-yr-old original bastard fusion for freeks by reheating the spirit of the August '69 session, creating a cacophonous-yet-funky, mind-melting homage for modern psychonauts wishing to either levitate to a plateau somewhere Out There, or explore the depths of Inner Space, wherein after listening to 'Water Babies Kill Kill Kill' cosmic nirvana will be reached as stereo panning reaches a pinnacle of hallucinatory audio ecstasy in the form of densely interwoven guitar, drum, saxophone and synthesizer collectively creating both sonic assault and blissful ascension in the name of molecular restructuring resulting from this off-world transmission through time and space.
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