I also bought this album when it came out. I met Mr. Wright briefly in Tower Records in NYC in the late 1980s. Then I bought the cassette (the cassette player in my car kept chewing off parts of the album) for a long-distance drive. Lent it to a girlfriend, who promptly broke up with me. Apparently I'm not as funny. Now I have to order from Australia for this. If we make it to Mars, maybe we will find that it is released there as well. One of our domestic record companies should re-release this absolutely clean traipse through the best Theater of the Absurd ever committed to vinyl, or something other than an asylum.