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Self-titled
Just when I'm ready to accept smooth jazz as my personal savior, along comes the self-titled debut from English rock reactionaries the Jim Jones Revue, tempting me in the wilderness. It's Satan echoing Little Rich-ard (they cover his "Hey Hey Hey Hey”), Elliot Mortimer's possessed keyboard, Jim Jones' throaty din User reviews
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