This two-tracks record is a 40 minutes double-suite into space rock, instrumental and buzzing through the blinding clouds, actually, on a sunny day. You know, the Sun and your eyes are not the perfect marriage; and don't be fooled by clouds: UV radiations can pass through haze and thin clouds, protect yourself. Pardon me, I'm going off topic.
For Inutili, Sun's rays are frying the two tracks here through a lo-fi saturation; let's help Inutili to buy some good mics; just kidding, this low fidelity of mono helps on feeding through its primitive touch a psychedelic mantra, fully groovy, like a lost tape from the early 70s, hidden in the desert for too long time and retrieved by a hypster. Bluesy psychedelic music. Drugged drums, two guitars on fuzzed-out tremolo, lazy bass lines.
From Italy's Abruzzo, Teramo, to USA. It's a long road to drive, worthy the trip.
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