My obsession with old music continues with John Philips ‘Wolfking of LA’ . It’s the sort of album that screams west coast. Mellow, middle of the road tunes that have an honesty and depth to them you wouldn’t expect from a heroin addict and alleged committer of incest.
A favorite of many musicians, I include a couple of videos to give you something of the flavor.
The Frenchman is not on the vinyl copy I have but is included in the iTunes version