In what is probably the Whitest of all the tracks on
The Spanish Trip--a collection of psych rock numbers from 60's/70's-era Spain--the tot in
Café Con Leche singing
The Land Of Light maintains an upbeat
Michael Jackson-style utopian funk pop sound, even when he's nearly buried alive underneath 10 tons of production theatrics. I was lucky enough to find my copy of this album in Austin, TX earlier this week, but you can find your copy at
Forced Exposure.
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