The joyous finale to 'Uncle' Erics 65th Birthday, October 2008. (If) Mojo Magazine (had been there they would have) said A sprawling spaced out stoner epic version of the Doors classic, complete with writhing micro-tonal psychedelic stellar violin solo starting some two minutes in from Julie Clements. Spookily the trancey aural product hits the audience in a very real way - mere seconds into Julies' wig-out the pissed guys in the baseball cap finally freaks out backwards, demolishing the a table and the drinks upon it. Only with the help of onlookers is righted and without really knowing just what hit him, he stares dazed at the general area before wandering off. Perhaps he blames the beer, I credit the vibes, man..
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