First half is new(ish) crazy sounds from exotica to metal via garage rock, street jazz, pop, breakcore and minimal electronica. Then a sudden left turn into a journey through the oldies: big names, massive tunes, loads of luscious strings.
Highlights: Zifaf Filfada taking us to Morocco with gloriously soupy production, the sizzling city sound of Bastien Keb, catchy cartoon noise rock from Illuminati Hotties, David Toop making the world slow down for a shimmering moment and the sheer dearth of fucks given by Aussie no-fi guys Colostomy Baguette?
Worst segue so far occurs near the beginning, but who cares? This is a 'warts and all' sort of deal.
