Fresh, funny and fucked-up Baltimore hip hop, in which abundant and hilarious lyrical slackness from MC Naeem Juwan and his gloriously potty-mouthed female counterpart Amanda Blank is set against music which suggests some sort of unholy alliance between Autechre, ESG and Missy Elliott. Remarkably consistent and immaculately balanced between avant-strangenesss and melodic accessibility, this is one of the debut albums of the year and a cult classic in the making.
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