I know nothing about this, didn’t even look at the back, just saw the cover and felt a need to dig in cause I am chillin’ this morning and this thing looks chill.
Real time now: Let us begin.
Disco open I pray its just an aperitif to the funk that lies beneath the surface
the aroma is too pungent and off-putting to be the predominant note throughout,but we shall see.
nice quickly we are moving, now.
smooths out to the late 70’s Motown with a subtle string bed to ease the transition
Soul smooth- now we are starting to jam-
I banged my wife this morning before she went to work and this cut is just reminding me of what a great decision that was.
Sick as fuck glissando on the Rhodes
jammin’ as fuck
Smokey takes command and controls all things in his vicinity, “its not what you say but how you say it” and when it comes to Smokey those baby blues sing with out speaking a word!
Now we are going rolling stones 70’s drug shit, but not quite , but it’s there, undulating,
“can’t you hear me fuckin! (outro)” I’ll call this Jam.
Smokey is going Late Marvin but then again the whole goddamn thing is Smokey always was always will be. This guy is a such a master of craft the erectile tissue in my nipples was literally aroused just thinking about it but the Ice wax may have been in play there also:shutout black Bart Farms once again. Mind blowing.
Clav jammin, slammin, Betty Davis shit,
Do like I do, shit!
Smokey was smoking and Pokin’ on side one now side two
he will whisper lullabies to you, you will now run off and join his tree house peace cult and live in perfect harmony.
Now he fades you with with some moonlight mile shit +some crusin’ shit.
It goes without saying
Once the Ice wax got hot the grooves got Smokey