The final record from Oakland, CAs psychedelic quartet, The Gris Gris, was recorded live at the warehouse where Greg Ashley resides. The twilight had come and the fat lady sang. The final bell tolled for the brightest sons of the Oaklandish psychedelic revolution. Here is the final piece to that hazy, mysterious, yet strangely familiar sound this band created. With songs from both records played with ferocity and sonic mayhem, the story of the Gris Gris is here. Bright. Swirling. Gnarly. Electric...