Mild High Club
Mild High Club taps into that hallucinatory ’60s moment when harpsichords roamed the land, slinky guitar runs wrapped themselves around altered frontal lobes and giant caterpillars smoked hookahs of hash. The band’s debut album, the recently released Timeline, sounds like an unearthed reel that’s been baked (again) and restored to its psychedelic glory. It might even trigger a flashback. If you’re lucky.
ANDY GABBARD
