That's the ONLY reason anyone ever translates William Blake into Indonesian

Arrington de Dionyso's (of Old Time Relijun) solo side-projects are always really focused on spiritual/ecstatic type stuff. He'll do some Tuvan throat singing, a lot of bass clarinet overtones, lots of really trance-inducing stuff. But he'll also throw down some sweaty, sleazy, tantric skronk. It's just this big messy closet full of monk robes and thrift shop guitars and the Kama Sutra.

His live shows are always full of moments of just complete and utter abandon. You know the rock-trance? That's what happens. And it totally rules.