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A mountaintop laboratory on a stormy night. A mad scientist of rhythm completes his last experiment. Six creatures emerge from the darkness, clutching twisted instruments, to speak of bass. They are Filthy Kicks. Now they roam from club to club, rupturing speakers and splintering dancefloors. Their weapons are synthesizers, turntables, drums and violins. Their battlecries are soaring vocals and b...read more