“Things really hit the apex (for me anyways) on the 2nd track ‘Sausage’ when it sounds like a brace of Jedi light sabers crashing into orgone boxes that then opens up into an apocalyptic landfill where ravenous seagulls gnaw the broken capillaries out’ve yr cheeks while toothless sine-wave bums rifle yr pockets for sugar-lint. Surely your holdin, give it up!”

– The Siltblog on the Glands of External Secretion “Meats of Enhancement” LP. I wish I had enough money to pay Roland Woodbe to follow me around and just talk about everything we saw.