Lenny Molotov
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Noted San Franciscan law school drop-out Lenny herein boldly achieves, in a mere four-minutes-fifty, what it often takes the Oliver Stones of the world three hours - not to mention untold millions - to illuminate. But then again, all Mr. Molotov has ever really required is just his trusty Martin acoustic and, for UNSOUND purposes, the nearest Tascam 8-track cassette recorder in order to sing it exactly as it was... and probably still is, for that matter. But, as if this ditty weren't into your face enough already, no less than the aforementioned Jack Pedler was all set to lay his big-as-Texas drums atop Lenny's Wall of Guitars... but was prevented from doing so when the landlord suddenly burst it, demanding the session be shut down. Or maybe that's just what "THEY" would want us to think?