away from the drippy hippies and wurlitzer woodstock and the summer of love and ultimate driving songs compilations and his picture on pop culture emphemera...the 'icon' birthday cards and 'legend' t-shirts and 'mod-art' canvases, where Lennon and Weller and McCartney and the Gallaghers and Daltrey and Lee and the Rat Pack and Steve McQueen can all stay and fester away, but jimi can leave.....off camden baccy tins and signiture rolling pins, flatten a pancake with jimi at the wheel....more voodoo chile and less voodoo chile (slight return) set against a slow motion expository montage of our heroes and their plans.

innit though?