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Mr Phood was formed from a globulous mass of d.n.a found attatched to a Bobby Womack Album drifing in the outer reaches of space, somewhere between the galaxies of Arethafranklin5 and George Clinton8.Having attained sentience, a sufficiently funky odour and the ability to scratch himself in a wrong way, he set forth to explore the multiverse, in search of planets upon which The Power Of Soul was fading fast. Planets where corporate culture robbed the populace of character, individuality or flavour. Planets where the definition of 'Rhythm and Blues' has devolved into the sterile bleeping of drum machines.Planets... like ours.Crawling from the wreckage of the last of Clinton's legendary Motherships, coughing the potent weed smoke from his nine lungs, Mr Phood sets out in search of the last of this planet's Funky People....