Just found out Johnny Winter died. Never a great fan, but I've always
loved this tune he did back in the day with Muddy Waters. It’s like a
hallucinogenic distillation of the purest, most concentrated male energy: a midnight ritual, punctuated by all those call and response screams
from the possessed, held somewhere in the Delta just on the border of space and time.
Damn sexy stuff.
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Damn sexy stuff.
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