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Cherry Garcia Vine Of Soul
The mysterious Cherry Garcia stroll out of the desert heat and rainforest swelter, approaching Golf Channel wild eyed and smiling, twisted out their biscuit on peyote, jamba juice and ceremonial frog sweat. Accompanied by their trusty spirit animals, our intrepid sonic adventurers had travelled back to our plane of consciousness with a message of universal truth scribed by fire and magic into that black wax we know and love. It turns out that all the answers to life's problems are in fact best explained in the form of shapeshifting Brazilian dancehall-psych. 'Vine Of Souls' creeps out of the collective consciousness, meandering through the swirl of thought bubbles until it hits your ears.
The mysterious Cherry Garcia stroll out of the desert heat and rainforest swelter, approaching Golf Channel wild eyed and smiling, twisted out their biscuit on peyote, jamba juice and ceremonial frog sweat. Accompanied by their trusty spirit animals, our intrepid sonic adventurers had travelled back to our plane of consciousness with a message of universal truth scribed by fire and magic into that black wax we know and love. It turns out that all the answers to life's problems are in fact best explained in the form of shapeshifting Brazilian dancehall-psych. 'Vine Of Souls' creeps out of the collective consciousness, meandering through the swirl of thought bubbles until it hits your ears.