Nothing to do with oddball 50s movies this time - a no upload post today, completely knackered (that working late'll gertcha every time). Instead, we've just time to marvel at the wonder that is Los Peyotes...
The world needs more crazy spazout trap rattling. It needs more dazzlingly expert maraca handling. It needs more mock sixties studio videos. It needs more garage titans in matching outfits. THE WORLD NEEDS MORE PEYOTES. I was more than mildly obsessed with this song when it came out, and with darn good reason, I feel. The cough is, quite clearly, integral to the whole shebang. When I found the video, well that just brutally smothered the cake in an ocean of icing. Which made a bit of a mess, to be frank.
Also, it's good see what that Maradona got up to after the football thing. Who knew he'd turn out to have the wildest voice in Argentina, South America, garage rock today - indeed, the world?!? YEAH! ELUMOTASSAYMAL!
Go buy the album ("¡Cavernicola!").
Now.
Muchacha awesome.
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