I was wandering through a street market in Vienna sometime back and happened upon a record stall. Not expecting to find much, I found a cd with an interesting but grainy cover. Looked at the song-titles: check (not the word "love" in every title), looked at the year: check (1970): looked at the singer's face: check (character), bought it, took it home and spent the next half an hour or so getting my mind blown away by one of the most unique voices and interesting sounds I had heard in a while. Welcome to the strange and wonderful world of Rex Holman: a true obscurity
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