Luke Sweeney has been flying under the radar as one of California's true psych-pop ring bearers for years now, dating back to his days of secluding himself in empty piano rooms at UC Berkeley and hosting cassette release parties in his co-op when he was supposedly studying sociology. His legacy is largely unknown outside of San Francisco's small circles, yet if a man were measured by the sonic gold he logged on an analog 4-track machine, Sweeney might get a good stretch of Highway 101 named for him...

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