The Reddings: In My Pants

“I’ve got something for you if want it. It’s right here… IN! MY! PANTS!”

And who are The Reddings?

Why, they’re Otis’ sons. They really are. Although the guy on the left looks like my friend Wale. That’s neither here nor there of course.

Deep Lynn drum machine, P-Funk horns and analaogue synths with evil slapping out of mid-period Cameo. It’s a really good album, actually… some nice ballads and some slick syncopated soul. But this is my favourite. It’s a real monster.