Yeah dude, this is the shit. Too bad you're not cool enough to
hang with this weird cat. I don't really know what this "Sango"
music is, but I know I like it. It's smooth, simple and flowing,
like the river, with little swirling eddies of complexity that
go spinning off into the night. So, imagine a bald Finn in a robe
singing smoky lounges in Nashville; yeah, it's sorta like that.
No wait, it exactly is that. I won't compare The Mattoid
to any other artist since it would be an incomplete and inapt
comparison, not to mention a bit insulting, as The Mattoid is
simply The Mattoid, and apparently only in the third person.
It's all a combination of the familiar and the alien; simultaneously
comforting and disturbing, but guaranteed to leave you with
a perplexing smile. Maybe it's just me, but this album satisfies
a very base desire to spout pure nonsense to most righteous
vibes like a complete fool.
So keep on surfing; and hope you never have to realize that a
banana can't be a mobile phone.
2. Crazy Muthas
3. Little Surfer
4. Tinkli Vinkli
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