Oh, dear. What a nice guy and great musician. He came to my studio around 83 to record on someone's album - meandered in with a black garbage bag full of popcorn, looking like a real Venice burnout hippie (my studio was in Venice, so lots to compare him with). I was getting ready to escort him out when the band shouted out, "BUZZY!" and escorted him into the control room. He sang, played guitar - i remember a black strat - played vibes (really really well), and did a cartoon alien voice on one of the songs.