Whoosh
Jenny Turner: Eat the Document, 7 June 2007
“... drown in my own shit’. It’s vintage P-funk apocalyptic, a black, psychedelic version of what Philip Roth, in American Pastoral, called ‘the indigenous American berserk’. Then Maggot Brain comes up a second time, when Jason listens to it in the late 1990s. Now, it’s ‘admittedly awesome’, ‘drop-dead sad and lovely’; ‘It sounds like his ... ”