I have something of a desperate need for the perfect mood music. And right now I have a horrendous fever which has left me miserable and in the throes of delirium.
Finding an album to fit that was surprisingly difficult, as I needed something that simultaneously complimented my feelings of misery while not making my face cave in.
And I had already Posted Pipes You See, Pipes You Don't.
This is Silver Apple's first LP, from 1968. All you Black Moth Super Rainbow brats have this record to thank.