Livingstone, Under the Sun
Livingstone, three frenchies, but a sound straight out of a cowboy's boot, ZZ Top style.
In concert it is a voodoo mass, yelled at 120 miles an hour before the cops raid.
These three boogie-men distill their sound in a still smelling good the shaman's blues and his demonic incantations.
As if the Devil disguised as an apache pinup found an old mustache explorer on the banks of the Mississippi and handed him a beer saying: "Dr. Livingstone, I presume?".
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