The Marmite of Rock

You either love them or hate them. Me, I love ’em. In my opinion there’s nothing like the absolute balls-to-the-wall energy and simplicity of Hawkwind at their best. Of their many varied albums perhaps their best (or at least my favourite) is deleted, unlikely ever to reappear on CD due to contractual difficulties between the band and the owner of the master tapes. So… From Quark Strangeness and Charm… Everybody sing:

Flying through the burning hoop of doom
in my eight wheeled anti-radiation tomb
Thank you Dr. Strangelove for going doolally
and leaving us the heritage of damnation alley