Joe Egg whips up his infamous chaotic pit of angry girl electro tantrums tossed in the blender with outrageously sleazy Do You Wanna Funk disco and audacious vintage Now That's What I Call Rave, serving a hot oily salad of irresistibly messy tuneage. You'll be compelled to bang the ceiling alongside everyone else, with whichever hand isn't downing shots.
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