One day, I’d like to see Tobacco make a video where it’s just him drinking beer and hanging out with his friends in a pizza parlor. This is what the former Black Moth once told me was his dream vocation, other than making sleazy technicolor funk for those intrigued by the Mellotron. The video comes for a track off from last year’s Maniac Meat. Come for the music, stay for the unreasonably attractive brunette being chased by a strange gelatinous blob. The metaphors write themselves.