There's nothing like false modesty. And this is nothing like etc etc. Misterbuster bill themselves as the only interactive band in the world and, in fairness, they may have a point. Anybody can interact with Ben and Mike by sending a sound sample which will be incorporated into the next tune.
For all their future-modernist posturing, I can't imagine turning up at U2's next Wembley extravaganza with a minidisk full of farts and having The Edge mix them live into the intro of Pop, can you? The pick of these three controlled dada cut-ups (where the beat always rules the mess) is Fatty, So Nasty which, I've been trying to persuade myself, is an anti-tribute to Norman Cook.
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