Slow-motion landslide of guitars, or slow-mo of rocket exhaust if you prefer up to down. Notched wah+delay solo over odd-meter when things get weird. That's when you might hear sleigh bells, and they're real.
Joel Beaupre solo effort: words/music/recording.
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Don't be afraid. I brought enough for you and me to take a trip to put our minds clear over the rainbow. It's okay, Mother Earth has stored this knowledge for us - embedded in your DNA a set of keys chemically unlocking paradise. Remember this: a trip is not a trip unless you might not come back. Lost in a mine, facets of a stone, fragments of your mind.
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