We were sent an outrageously warped vinyl copy of this imposing slab of pychedelic drone rock and, in the kind of happy accident that will be unknown to future generations of music lovers, it sounds wobblingly great in a kind of Loop-circa-1988 style. Buy this single, but only if you can persuade the staff of your local record shop to get all their copies of it out on the counter and find you the most knackered one. Good luck with that, by the way.