Been on a HEAVY Ferraro kick again lately, and recently realized that the dude (time and time again) tapped into some of the deepest levels of improvisation that any single person is capable of.
Took an LSD/mushroom combo last night and hit a mental state free of proper vision/physicality while listening to this two-hour monstrosity. My brain seemed to interpret the final half-hour as a tangible, ever-shifting object. Kind of a pulsating diorama of seashells and turquoise cascades. Total new age hippie bullshit if I hadn't experienced it firsthand.