Serious ssloowwww roller here from Cambridge, Massachusetts' Ming Ming Dance Company - gliding by on a sun-baked smoke trip with its fried reggae swagger and spaced out organ wandering. "Crookline" slowly unfolds over its nine-minute voyage encountering all sorts of weird UFO visions and ignored distress calls, instead opting to open a bag of corn chips, peace out and take it (the universe) all in. If you dug the smoked funk and dub vibage on Sun Araw's excellent Heavy Deeds from this year, definitely check this out.
[Ming Ming Dance Company Myspace]
[Paws cassette available in December]
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