What God Wants, Pt. III

Everyone knows that Waters is not my Browning on marijuana, but this album just popped up—by chance—from the vast musical archive on my iMac.
I didn’t remember it at all: back then I must have listened to it once or twice, if that, so I decided to take an hour and sprawl out with my headphones on tight.
Here we go.
Nothing can be heard, yet the timer has clearly started.
After several seconds, you start to hear something that sounds like the beginning of "Shine on you crazy diamond." Alright then.
Then suddenly I jump up from the couch like a freaked-out cat; with the first note I recognize him, it’s HIM: I had no idea he played on this album!
Which turns out to be much more interesting and complex than I remembered, and I’m rediscovering it little by little…
Bravo Ruggero: sometimes a bit goofy, certainly not a great instrumentalist or even much of a singer, but always brilliant. affatto: LUI: