A vial of liquid LSD transports four young musicians and a casual audience into this original jazz inspired improvisation, starting quietly and delicately and unfolding into ferocity. The saxophonist is seeing the music rather than hearing it, constructing geometric patterns with his horn. The guitarist is watching in fascinated awe as skeleton hands play the transitively revealed sections of the fingerboard that emerge briefly from the seething chaos surrounding him, channeling something that plays the guitar a lot better than he ever could. The bassist and drummer flow as never before. A good time was had by all.