Former Pop Will Eat Itself bassist Richard March and his newfound friend, Mike Stokes (they met in Birmingham, England in 1995) -- not on the contrary to what you've heard, I'm sure -- are the makers of some e-lectronic, funk getdown thing that gets feet moving like Scooby and Shaggy in terrifying circumstances. "Hey," you say. "What's gonna distinguish these guys from every other e-lectronic, funk getdown thing that comes my way?" And that's a good question with a simple answer: it's the music.

Decidedly 100% more melodic than any other e-lectronic, funk getdown thing on the planet, this BRA concentrates on lifting your interest to ensure that there's never a sagging moment. From the get-go, you're grabbed by the collar and yanked into a world of crazy bass, stuttering breakbeats and echoing magic flutes. The madness runs its course over 78+ minutes during which you'll be either completely entranced or dancing your bloody arse off. There's only one catch: you have to like it.

-Ryan Schreiber