This type of female voice, expressing these worries, these contradictions, simply does not exist anywhere else in popular music right now.
You can hear Jad Fair making weird sounds through a megaphone in the background.
This song used to haunt my drunken waking moments.
Just fine and fucking strange sampledelic music.
DISCLAIMER ALERT: I have no memory of the years between 1990 and 1993.
Shark? aren’t bad. That’s it. End of review.