Popeye OST. Nilsson does the soundtrack for an Altman film. Saw this as a kid, I thought it was pretty bad back then. I wonder if I'd appreciate it more now? Not on the strength of this.
I am recanting on this. This is the definition of a 'grower', over the past few days I have revisited this and had it on over and over. It's fabulous. Woozy, queasy, raspberry-ripple streaks of madness and loveliness throughout as everyone mutter-sings their way through the drifting Nilsson-ness with weirdo accents.