As if releasing his brother's crappy punk band's 7" wasn't bad enough, now Peanut Butter's subjecting us to his own brand of fantastically awful singing(1). I'm surprised that distributors would even poke this thing with a 10 foot pole, but for those in the know, it actually has quite a bit to offer. It's actually a pretty accurate take on Donovan's original (and includes the genuinely knocking instrumental(2)), a track that holds some quirky charm over the beat digging community, loved for more than it's little drum break. Chris wants you to love him too.

reviewed by the mgmnt