Bonjour and welcome to Part Deux of Flo’s Freaky French tape series. Feeling alone and insecure? Just kick back and let the warm analog sounds of this tape hug you snug like a cozy knit turtleneck sweater. Still feeling cold and exposed? You can put on this black beret, custom tailored for your oddly-shaped dome and hide that bald spot. Feeling peckish? Nosh on this croissant and fill that growing belly with more butter. Feeling dumb? This music will make you cultured as shit.

The title says it all. The Hills-have-yeux gallic farmer soaks up Anglo music with a rag and then throws the whole mess into his barnyard still, gets tanked on the results, and inter-dimensional outsider art is born. This is like what dog people probably imagine cat people think like.