Sun Skeletons, they can really bust it out, let me tell you. This is cigarette flowers riding up jolly. But none of that flowery shit. Growling burrs. Death rattle. Dream scenes. Absolutely no plain old dusty wooden horses. No way! Psychedelic music based around patterns created on an electrified bulbul tarang / shahi baaja jr. Thames valley livin’ ain’t so forgivin’.