Kurt Weisman sits in his homemade space-station that is made in a style that looks something along the lines of futuristic art-deco and looks out his circular window at the atmosphere and the glow and the phosphorescence of the universe (and shit) and ponders. His spacesuit has a few tiny holes but it's got microchips built in and they do all sorts. He's been there for ten years. Spiritual Sci-Fi sounds like healing and progress. Silky and futuristic, it conjures images of space, being the first to see the sun, dolphins, grass, loneliness, gigantic upside-down lakes, strange and bright.
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[Buy Spiritual Sci-Fi from Important Records]