If you are into the creative tip of music at all, particularly that place where jazz and rock likes to recklessly hump on the crumbly edges of mountains, sending debris falling on unsuspecting hikers below, you need to get thee hence to the Peggy Lee Band. I haven't heard anything as sophisticated yet unhinged as this since discovering Burnt Sugar, who do their own similar but different thang. I'd really only heard their albums (Black Sex Y'all being not only my favorite, but also one of the more popular pages on my blog. Who knew there were so many fans of Black-conscious multi-lateral jazz/rock/improv/hop?)
Both here are vibrant glorious stuff, the Burnt Sugar playlisted below
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