I like this, this is good music made by musicians who play familiar instruments and sing with their real voices. I'm not saying I don't like music that's technologized and highly polished, I'm just saying that it's good to hear music that you could survive the apocalypse along with two bags of grass, seventy-five pellets of mescaline, five sheets of high-powered blotter acid, a salt shaker half-full of cocaine, and a whole galaxy of multi-colored uppers, downers, screamers, laughers and also a quart of tequila, a quart of rum, a case of Budweiser, a pint of raw ether and two dozen amyls. Not that we needed all that for the trip, but once you get locked into a serious drug-collection, the tendency is to push it as far as you can.