eddie cs red motorbike rides again. space glide chops unheard wrong-tempo cosmic funk into a 4 minute mouthful of slippery dubwise underwater dancing while werewolf invasion takes us to an out-of-the-way leather disco in eastern europe by motorbike, only to find the club rammed with thirsty man-beasts half cosmonaut half wolf. another keeper. hand-stamped, 7inch vinyl only business