I've yet to fully explore it; I've run through today's track and the 30-second refrain from Woody Guthrie's poem "Deportee" (popularized by Pete Seeger). I can't wait to hear the story behind "Breast Pump Waltz," a brief lullaby featuring the mechanical rhythms of this particular maternal machinery. But I don't have time to digress so. The band's website sums up their history:
In the early nineties, in a tiny cafe on the outskirts of Little Tokyo Los Angeles, Quetzal Flores, a son of two community organizers, formed Quetzal - A new experience in Chicano Music. His goal was to push the boundaries of Chicano Music as we knew it.
from the album Die, Cowboy, Die
By the way, a belated Happy Mothers Day to all you mamas out there!