Is it possible there could be so many masterpieces out there still, after all the many years we have spent collecting records? Yes, it for sure is possible, and even certain, as Tom Hayes has observed on his cdrwl. If you were not familiar with this heretofore, you shall be convinced of the truth of the above position after familiarizing yourself with it...
A very inexpensive record but as we know, cost is apparently tightly correlated with quality when it comes to old vinyl-- in an absolutely inverse relationship: the priciest unknown albums being the most disappointing for the most part. These guys sound very much influenced by Canadians FM but stripped of vocals (and violin of course) and any song-like structures. From beginning to end we get a really powerful blast of warm, synthesizer-stuffed, electric fusion that smashes through the stratosphere like a Saturn rocket. (Wait-- make that "Long March Rocket" as really it's now the Chinese who are preeminent in space exploration-- I love that photo of the homecomers with pink bouquets and plastic garden chairs.)
Notice right from the start that mysterious first chord, which I believe is a minor with added 9th and major 7th (i.e., E minor with a B major chord on top), subsequently the song becomes quite deliriously major, I hate to use the cliche 'rollicking'-- a word which when applied to music quite drives me nuts. (But it's a short drive anyways.) The titles display a touch of twisted humor: "Sperm race" and "Airplane Glue"...
Strongly recommended!