Woooaaahhh Kenneth Anger, now you’re getting all trippy on me man; and you brought a Rolling Stone and and an Albino along for the ride!? Let’s do this shit. Invocation of my Demon Brother is like twelve minutes of hallucinogens through layered kaleidoscopic imagery, an ominous Albino fela, occult symbolism, some naked dudes, a dead cat, and a screechy soundtrack courtesy of Sir Mick Jagger. Sounds like a party, let me grab my coat.
Full Disclosure: After 30 seconds I HAD to watch this on mute. Sorry Mick…
