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Tracklist:1 –The Black Beats - The Mod Trade 4:112 –X'Lents - Psychedelia 2:533 –Kalyanji Anandji - Somebody To Love 2:134 –Kalyanji Anandji - Bairaag Dance Music 2:425 –R. Burman - Dance Music From Hare Rama Hare Krishna 2:156 –R. Burman - Lekar Ham Diwana Dil 5:527 –R. Burman - Freak Out Music 3:188 –Bappi Lahari - Everybody Dance With Me 2:579 –Kalyanji Anandji with R. Burman - Dharmatma Theme Music 3:5310 –Asha Bhosle - Dum Maro Dum Live 3:2011 –Usha Khanna - Hotel Incidental Music 1:1312 –Klaus Doldinger - Sitar Beat 1:3213 –Sapan Jagmohan - Meri Aakhon Mein Ek Sapna Hai 2:5714 –Keith Kanga - Butterfly (Version Two) 3:2715 –Atomic Forest - Mary Long 3:1516 –Usha Khanna - Tera Jasia Pyara Koi Nahin 5:2917 –Hemant Bhosle - Phir Teri Yaad 3:1518 –R. Burman - Aaj Mera Dil 5:2919 –Kalyanji Anandji - Hum Tumhe Chate Hain 5:4320 –Ilaiyaraaja Feat. Vani Jairam & Chorus - Thabimayil 4:14.

I dunno what Uncle Ravi would have to say about the tasty beats that accompany Ananda Shankars funkiest album, but I very nearly started dancing to this once upon a time.I once had 'Streets Of Calcutta' and 'Dancing Drums' on bootleg 12' vinyl, and loaned it to low brow Fashion house Red or Dead for their upcoming indian influenced collection show.of course I never saw the fucker again did I?I kinda understand, because they are rather infectious slabs of rhythmic excellence,with splashes of Indian weirdness. I was also responsible for introducing,via acquaintences, the near perfection of the 'Motorhead' T-shirt to, 'too clever by 'arf ', Red Or Dead northern fashionista dick,Wayne Hemmingway;which he cunningly modified into 'Red Or Dead, England' in place of Motorhead(dunno if royalties were discussed with the lovely Lemmy or not?). So,one was then confronted by scores of 'Townie Clubbers' with what looked like Motorhead Tee's on, like me,but it turned out to be rather trendy Red Or Dead instead. My post-Ironic Challenge to the club scene was now rendered useless.Luckily the opening hours of Pubs were extended around the same time so I didn't have to go to the clubs to get pissed anymore,I could stay in the Pub all night and avoid the unwashed dancing masses for good.Don't you just detest Fashion fascism? I do!This is a great album anyway, despite those hideous clubby DJ's inflating its price beyond reason.Don't pay,get it here for fuck all.Tracklist:A1 Streets Of CalcuttaA2 CyrusA3 The Lonely RiderA4 The RiverA5 Vidai (Parting)A6 Back HomeB1 DawnB2 RenunciationB3 Dancing Drums.

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J Jazz Volume 2 – Deep Modern Jazz from Japan 1969 – 1983. LUIS RADIO Luis Radio & Souldynamic present: Margaret Grace – Dishwater Blues Vol. 1 (Coming Soon) Buy. Tabansi Tabansi Records Sampler. The Waikiki Leaks – Swing Luau (Coming Soon) Buy. The world of Psychsploitation wasn't confined to Pop Music.Jazz also had a large go at cornering the burgeoning Psych trade. I remember vividly first seeing this album in a crate at Camden market in the mid-nineties.A bloke in a business suit with no shoes or socks on, playing a Sitar!?

This 'young man with a sitar and a dream' was the funky nephew to the more famous and far more boring Uncle Ravi,who spent most of his later years hanging with the Beatles and fathering scores of illegitimate children all over California.At least Ananada is a 'proper' indian,and he can play the Sitar properly.if the wanted to;but the real dosh lay in doing naff versions of 'Light My Fire' rather than anything interesting.I sold this album for 175 quid in the early noughties,before it got reissued on CD. Its Cheesy, its silly, but I do adore the final track rather a lot.Stuff that in yer pipe and smoke it Uncle Ravi.Tracklist:A1 Jumpin' Jack Flash 3:40A2 Snow Flower 3:10A3 Light My Fire 3:29A4 Mamata (Affection) 2:50A5 Metamorphosis 6:49B1 Sagar (The Ocean) 13:13B2 Dance Indra 3:49B3 Raghupati 3:35.

As always Deram got there first with the Sitar-sploitation angle,almost as soon as George Harrison had put his Sitar down after recording 'Michelle',out came 'Sound Of Sitar'(Without the 'The's').They conjured up an 'Indian' bloke called Chim Kothari.a made up name for a white bloke if ever there was one.Although it does sound like he's never actually seen a sitar before,Chim is not as appalling as Rajput and the Sepoy Mutiny.But i'm sad to say that 'Yes', you can indeed have too much Sitar.I guess they couldn't fit the 'The's' into the title? Surely it should be 'The Sound Of The Sitar'? Or maybe its was a clumsey attempt to infer an Indian accent? 'Jolly Good and gawd blimey sir,album called 'Sound Of Sitar' mem saab', said that.another banned seventies British Sit-Com.' (Windsor Davies RIP)Tracklist:Strangers In The NightWinchester CathedralThe Carnival Is OverBarsaat 'Rain'Eleanor RigbyLa PlayaDowntownGuantanameraYou Don't Have To Say You Love MeHi-Lili, Hi-LoBhigmangon Ka Mela - 'Beggars' Festival'The Sound Of MusicLooking Through The Eyes Of LoveCast Your Fate To The Wind. Big Jim Sullivan's rock'n'roll credentials go back as long as British Rock's family tree existed. Nobody knows who Rajput was, nevermind who was in his backing band, The Sepoy Mutiny!?

Probably a few session musicians enlisted on their morning off,or,more likely, the morning after a night on the booze.One thing's for sure howvever. Gabor Szabo, either escaped the Soviet invasion of 1956, or the communists threw him out for crimes against music?Somehow he found his way to California,found Bob Thiele who signed him to Impulse records, and released around half a dozen Szabo albums in a couple of years.someone must have bought them,but I dunno who? He did in fact beat the other besuited Sitar exponent on the block,Mr, to the punch by a year or so.Being a political refugee does tend to focus the mind somewhat,spotting potential new ways to integrate and avoid being sent back.Although this album should have been reason enough to reject his application for US Citizenship alone.Only in 1966 could an balding asylum seeker from behind the Iron Curtain be seen whizzing around LA on a Vespa with a sitar strapped to the back of his tweed blazer, with an adoring,heavily made up Modette in tow. As previously described in the, I discovered several impulse Jazz Psychsploitation albums in a crate at Camden market in the nineties. I wisely purchased the classic Bill Plummer and the Cosmic Brotherhood album,and returned the next week to buy the rest.

The world of Psychsploitation wasn't confined to Pop Music.Jazz also had a large go at cornering the burgeoning Psych trade.I remember vividly first seeing this album in a crate at Camden market in the mid-nineties.A bloke in a business suit with no shoes or socks on, playing a Sitar!? I was tempted but I had my eye a Don Ellis live double,and unbelievebly decided to buy that!? Once i had got it back to my near-by shop.yes I had a shop in Camden lock London for a decade or so.,I unfurled the Don Ellis to play and out slid a double Shirley Bassey in concert album instead!?So i went back to the stall and complained,and the geezer offered to swap it for something else.you guessed it, I asked about the album with the chap in the suit with the Sitar.In unison, the guys at the stall cried out 'Ahhhhh Bill Plummer!' ,and went straight to the box containing such treasure.'

Thats one fucking great album man' said one of the stoners on the stall.' We got more shit like that if you want it?' 'Maybe next time', I said,let's see what this is like first hey?' It had that trademark sixties Impulse Records smell as i unfurled the impressive gatefold sleeve and slid the vinyl out.The first track was the semi-spoken psychedelic rap of 'Journey to the East',describing the Cosmic Brotherhoods embrace of the Eastern culture fad that swept the western world post LSD.A couple of cheesy, sitared-up cover versions of Pop tunes, help fill up the album, along with some free-improv numbers, and one of Bill Plummers rejected Jazz Compostions rearranged for the modern ears of the 1968 generation.' Journey To The East' is one of the great so bad it's good hits that never was. I wouldn't say that Bill Plummer was the best Sitar player i'd ever heard,but he had a good image,and his shameless cashing-in,although i doubt they sold a single copy of this album,is something to be admired if only for its impertinance.The lack of shoes, Buddhist-style was a nice touch.' Leave shoes and minds at the door' said an unnamed swarmi wag,never has that quip been more relevent.I played this album to death and a small fan club expanded.I managed to find the great mans e-mail address,and i Informed him of our worship,however tongue in cheek,and asked if there was gonna be a reissue.

He replied politely,obviously touched that some youngsters had discovered his music,and that the reissue had fallen through, signing off with a reassuringly unsold out, 'Namaste'.Bill and his brotherhood in 1968.this time sans suit!Having lent my treasured Mono version of this album to a drunkard friend of mine,the answer to the time honoured question of 'What would you save from your house if its was burning down?' Was answered.at least for my drunken friend at least, after the house he was staying in was consumed by flames, and he had to climb onto the roof to await rescue by our brave fire service.The one object he had clutched to his chest as he clamboured atop the flaming inferno, was.you guessed it.that very copy of 'Bill Plummer and the Cosmic brotherhood' on Impulse 1968! My two volumes of Re/Search's Incredibly Strange Music publications, i'm sorry to say, were consumed by the flames.The last time I saw him he (simon McAuslane to give him a name),needed to recompense me several hundred quid he stole of me when he worked in my shop,and he was a drunkard,and i didn't check the takings.etc.

One of the steps in the Alcoholics Anonymous recovery programme is to say sorry and pay back any debt owed. I knew he would never do it, so I seized the chance to seem like a lovely fella, and said 'Forget about it', like those gangster types do in Brooklyn.I want my fucking money now!!!!Bill still plays concerts today by the way,aged 81!?: but no sitar, strictly on the double bass,and strictly Jazz.Namaste!Tracklist:Journey To The East 5:58Pars Fortuna (Part Of Furtune) 3:55The Look Of Love 3:35Song Plum 6:27Arc 294º 10:05Lady Friend 4:40Antares 4:25Bonus Tracks:Sunshine World (A&M single 1969)Yentra II (A&M Single B-side 1969). I fear we must return briefly to Religious Exploitation,but with a psychedelic flavour, with this tribute to Christ reincarnation and kiddie fiddler, Sai Baba.(What did Kali Bahlu do after her supremely child-like psychsploitation album? You have no doubt been asking yourself?

After much tossing and turning at night, Sai Baba sent me the answer from the child abusers Hell he now finds his soul trapped in.Kali Bahlu, or Kallasu Wintergate,was in a Psychedelic Xian duo with her husband John Wintergate or Johnima.P Bahlu, called 'Lite Storm',stupid!I think they like Sai Baba.a lot. What their thoughts on said cult leader today are not known;but they've dedicated a whole album dedicated to praising this now deceased God on earth,complete with Afro.Here are the Bahlu's with their god,dunno where Sai Baba's hands are? Watch out Kali,who's on the left,and her hubby,on the right, bares more than a passing resemblance to Jesus H. Sai Baba, centre,looks a bit like Kevin Keegan during the Hamburg years.Kali, at least seems to have matured as a singer since the 'Cosmic Rembrance' album,and is far less irritating on this outing.If you can see pass the obvious madness, this is actually a pleasantly weird record by this folky twosome.Oh they're soooooo 'Happy'!?Om Shanti.Tracklist:A1 Ode To Our LoveA2 Baba's SongA3 Ride On Into JoyA4 AumA5 Who Is Sai Baba?B1 Swamiji's SongB2 SohamB3 God Is LoveB4 My Sweet Jesus Christ. There are still lots of silly Hippies like Kali who comfort themselves with wet philosophies like this diluted version of Buddhism,where everything's going to be fine, and NO,we're not all just biological machines waiting for the Off switch to be flicked by mother nature. Its a comforting thought that we may be reincarnated as a fluffy bunny wabbit,but the reality is, sadly, that you'll be munched down as food by a passing Fox the minute your fluffy head raises above the surface.As for being reincarnated as a higher human,there must be a massive queue in the waiting zone for your assigned higher form of sentient Human, because there are more people alive right now than have ever lived.so much for the one in one out theory of rebirth.

Russ Meyer's classic Sexploitation Psychsploitation cult masterpiece that is 'Beyond The Valley Of The Dolls', with a soundtrack by a fictional band, The Carrie Nations, that puts most rock music flicks to the sword. The Psychedelic Brat Pack, Jack Nicholson,Bruce Dern,Peter Fonda, and Dennis Hopper, were never out of work between 1966 and 1970.There was seldom a biker movie or a Psychsploitation flick that at least one of them wasn't in.This one had Nicholson and Dern in it, fleshing out the bits in between the party scenes and the largely faked Psych groups. One of them, Boenzee Cryque was responsible for the greatest ever inverted and backwards version of 'Purple Haze' ever made(no royalties for James from this album methinks?).if there was a second one I need to hear it before I die,or tye-dye!?Amazingly, The Strawberry Alarm Clock were an actual group!? Looking like a Flower Power version of Malcolm McDowell as 'Alex' from 'The Clockwork Orange',you just know something's wrong here.

Yeah, I used to think that The Banana Splits were before they became The Residents.I now suspect that isn't true, but film of the Splits driving around the sandy beaches of California in Dune Buggies, and the cult-like nature of the Banana Splits House suggests they had a lot in common with everyone's least favourite Cult leader, Charlie Manson?Is this the answer to the greatest mystery ever to baffle mankind?Who were the persons unknown inside the Banana Splits costumes? This is the companion release to the other LSD documentary album (LSD - A Documentary Report- 1966 Capitol Lp).It was released to radio stations to promote the lp and contains an 'open-end' interview with Doctor Sidney Cohen, M.D.This 'interview' is similar to the open-end interview album released by the Byrds to promote the '5D' album where DJs would play this record and have a list of questions that would be 'answered' by playing back the record,or even better,you could conduct the interview yourself and make believe that you were there?

An ingenious way to promote both the album and the drug, saving the artist a lot of time and travel;even though the artist,if on LSD would have had all the time in the world slowed down and should be able to travel around without leaving the room. It also contains several excerpts from the released album.Tracklist:Side A.

'A documentary report on the current psychedelic drug controversy!' .it says on the cover.

I dunno whether this docu-album was conceived,to spread fear about LSD or promote it? Certainly to cash in a little at least.It was recorded and assembled by Capitol Records to,allegedly, strive to achieve a balanced, creditable report on LSD use. The descriptions,and recordings of,so-called, 'Bum Trips', and the photographs that include a young lady looking longingly out of a window while 'tripping' suggests this is a subtle attempt to counter the counter-culture claims of the benefits of acid.

Despite the images undeniably chosen to portray the fad as a kind of 'Madness', the reality is that the narrator is as square as the kids themselves.With certain exceptions, drugs in general open the down escalators of perception for the naturally unenlightened,people without a clue how to do anything off the straight and narrow.The extent of their trips were more or less akin to a chemical fairground ride.' Groovy, look at the colours in that painting,its like its melting.like.I mean wow!' .wow indeed.Now you can be as square as you were before, but with added chances of paranoid schizophrenia to impress your friends with.Its all quite quaint and dated of course.And the wide-eyed enthusiasm of some of the 'teenagers' interviewed is charming.Awwwwww she's on LSD bless her little cotten socks.Naturally, there are the obligatory appearances of Dr Timothy Leary, and Alan Ginsberg,with merry prankster Neal Cassady and the Greatful Dead(as spelt in the handy glossary on the sleeve)providing the music,backed up with their victims, some tripping teenagers. What a bum trip daddio.Tracklist:A The SceneB The Trip.