“Cherry Red”
The Groundhogs
Split – 1971
West Coast Purple. East Coast Grey. Bow at the limbs, oh useless ones! Scream out of your throats. Yell out at the large intestine. Speak in tongues till you're blue in the face. All in an attempt to articulate the insanity of a riff. Nothing compares. This type of shit should have a temple and mythology.
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