How Heavy These Tracks 2/13: Echoes from the Sleepy Sun of Funeralopolis

It's a bummer outside. Not even the inbred, kepone-exposed marsh rats can escape the doom-laden tears of ice that are raining down upon us right now. So, get inside and let the warm, dense clouds of sludgy psych surround you. "Echoes" will be our centerpiece here on HHTT tonight, so sit back and revel in the sonic comforter of classic Floyd and their disciples.