We bought this track off iTunes the other day because we have an obsession with Toads that would rival an ornery 11-year-old Mark Twain character. Toadally Krossed Out's tracks so far are ebulliently creative, ravetastic little numbers and their sampling of various ribbits, sproings, creepy chortles, and cricket twerks represent the specific coordinates where the natural world, the animated parallel universe, and the demonic flames of hell intersect. Some of it might even be performance art, hard to tell. Regardless, now they're offering this remix for free and playing LA on Saturday, so you should download it while we wonder if our $.99 was enough, and whether we are qualified to run for Mayor of Stantowne (Toads Province).
July 08, 2009