"(...) "Hope Without Leg" ripple up the spine with a down and gritty nature which firmly clutches one's neural axons and brings them nearer to each other, shortening synaptic clefts, and thus digging its rolling rhythmic paws into newly formed pathways with which to travel throughout novel unexplored territories of quantum electricity".
Un vieux machin re-worké par un des producteurs les plus fins des deux dernières années, Efdemin. Mental. Une petite comptine suédoise sur les salopes de Konichiwa. Mignon.