A freind whose opinion I sometimes trust saw this duo of rock royalty at Music Fest last weekend and liked what he heard. The first song I listened to was pretty bad, but this one has some things going for it: good melodies, harmonies, and chording. It’s too long and proggy in places, and perhaps owes too much to the White Album and Pink Floyd. Whoever made the video has worshipped too long at Terry Gilliam’s altar. It mostly just makes me want to go back and watch the real thing.
Bonus points for writing a song about Jack Parsons. And the floating, disembodied boobs, of course.
Ever heard this gem? From a few years ago, Sean Lennon and Charlotte Kemp Muhl as The Ghost Of A Saber Tooth Tiger …
https://youtu.be/-djPyA51XD0
Hadn’t heard that, thanks!
Gilliam deserves royalties. The video thumbnail is a GBV collage.
Happy to learn that Claypool’s studio is called Rancho Relaxo.