***** It's like your soul is huffing paint, July 10, 2004
Reviewer: Beau J Pinkham (Iowa City, Iowa United States).
I admit I have not listened to this album, in any physical sense.
Last night, I took a moderate amount of opiates and stretched out on a bed of fine silk. I was tired, physically and mentally. My new kitten, Whiskers, licked my hair until I fell into a small trance.
An angel borne upon the back of silver whale erupted from my ceiling and hovered before me, naked and imperious. The cherubic face of the angel shined down on me, and I began to weep. He said only one thing:
"Listen."
And I did. I stared into his face for the entire time, his smile an even better drug than I've ever experienced before, and I listened.
When I woke up, I knew, just KNEW, that the angel was David Hassehloff, and the beautiful music that played as he copulated with my soul was his latest CD.
So please, buy it.