full of stimulating aural babies coming from experimental rock womb with caesarotomic vocoders that make you wanna grow till the final absolutely amazing turbo-ascending comet re-boost! Cascades that catapulted Oozlum into higher spheres! Essential experience!
Late night downtown jungle chatter awakening through the saporific power of brilliant rocking synthesis and the harmonic sophistication of jazz continuing to the first blast of sharp and primitive forgotten instinct evoking percussion blended with synthesized dark edge of the night loosing horizonts into the light and bright day full of David's soprano-alto-tenor saxophone variations whipped by captivating synthesized powah! Year 1987...23 years after.!.Oozlum edit that lacks lots of original vocal parts being served with. . .JOY!
Oozlum has been ready to aurally errect almost every kind of willing misty-desire coming out of our dreams (this is actually aural ɑ & Ω of this blog!)...an expedition to explore unknown territories while travelling through not only our culture-trotting garderobe? Yes!
Here's the earshot expression of this kind of being the dream in case of Zuzana :