Not bad at all. Not exactly brilliant either, but this recorded free-form "freak-out" from 1967 (originally released on New York Citys Audio Fidelity label) is not only not terrible, but surprisingly pretty OK for stretches, especially considering the typical quality of these types of had-to-be-there period curios that purport to blow your mind with an aural approximation of an acid trip. This one actually manages to be something approaching far out, man, even at its most half-baked. Whether Ho