...this wax originally came out to less than light applause on th'ESP-Disk label so its indubitably o' use to th' serious layabout'n hep groover to enable a cat to get a better perspective on th'goins on in th'outta world o' straight citizenry...ESP style swill, if list'ned to in th'right circumstances,will keep a right thinkin cat goin down th'right corridors'n pathways o' th'second layer galaxy that exists next to th'cuboid dimension but keep th'two from collidin...nothin worse than groovin down boulevard'n hix-from da-stix messin with th'karma'n possibly ruin a bliss'd hazy head,no sir,ESP will save th'day'n this buzzy linhart/seventh sons joint is no exception...ol' buzzy was gettin plenty hep in th'mid 60s with pickin up on th'drone that was happ'nin in avant garde circles aswell as th'influence o' th'indian sitar mesmerisin more than a few beatnix in big cities...its just one long groove called appropriately 'raga''n its a stone cold solid gone noodle that hangs well when spun in rotation with amon duul on those afternoons when walls melt lettin th'truth flow...