Just dove into Dyke & the Blazers, which means I’m getting as groovy as I can with the Watts 103rd as well.
The riff on “65 Bars and a Taste of Soul” is pretty much the definition of snakey, so Budos-y that it’s preternatural. That there’s plenty of tambo, rumble shuffle, “Shotgun” response guitar, and background ow!-that’s-funky shouting, those are all bonuses for you. Just for you. The snakiness is for me.
The Wil Wheaton-looking dude in the blue Wesley Crusher sweater is for everybody.