Buddy & the Huddle have unleased their musical subconsciousness in this album, rummaging in their record collections, shoe boxes with mix tapes and delving into parts of the brain usually reserved for traumas. As a result, a lot of detritus surfaced. A lot of possibly embarrassing material. However light is shed both on songs ignored unjustly and those justly celebrated.
Willing listeners are taken by the ear and unintentionally led down memory lane, where not only experiments were made with the other sex and mind-blowing substances but also whole nights spent discussing which band was the best: this one or the other.
The Buddies have translated the pieces in their own style. Great cinema, hymns of an epoch, soundtracks of our lives.