...th'fool hooked up with th'fabs through patti boyd gettin' asked where she got her flower power dresses'n she told th'interviewer about these colourful europeans who hit ol'london towne in a psychedelic swirl o' explodin colour...designin' clothes'n posters'n paintin' th'apple boutique lead their creativity into makin' an LP(like fellow designers hapshash)...produced by graham nash whose hollies were in th'throws o'diggin' th'new acid scene, its psychedelic folk fulla eastern tinklin'n tablas with sound fx groovin' around...a lotta english rock snobs dissed this at th'time, tho this was mainly jealousy that foreigners had got close to th'kings o'EMI, close enough in fact to score bread from them'n get a disk deal, its not th'psych masterpiece but it certainly gives a flavour o' late swingin' london'n when th'circumstances're right it still sends out th'good vibrations they obviously hoped it would...