Album Notes

Total Playing Time: 72:38

Then the Electric Tiger went to Eire to amuse itself with the natives. It was completely unexpected when it chased a paperboy who was delivery free papers from Target one Sunday morning before church, zapping the hapless urchin repeatedly with bolts of lightning as he tried to flee. Out at sea sailed a green ship full of pirate leprechauns atop the waves, unaware of the impending danger - the impension of the moment - as the Electric Tiger observed them partying with pixie dust. It would be like a bullride for them as the cat pounced upon them, one redhead after another. In the aftermath, Eire had suffered the self-amusement of the Tiger, its soundtrack rythmizing with electric mandolins, keyboards, searing space guitars and basses in an electronic percussive haze. This Shamrock and this is Electric Tiger, alive and well in the ether of the new millennium.