Generalife offers this sacrifice in communion with the bear gods as preparation for hibernation. No more dancing, only noise funk.
The Antique Hospital Club was on a trip to the moon when he encountered a commune of spaced out space cadets on their way to Earth. They only made it as far as the moon and the only Earth music they can pick up on their radios? Soul. The Antique Hospital Club produces some jams they lay down.
Executive production as above, so below by Picatrix Sound.