"I'm not annoyed...just bored beyond belief"
That lyric excerpt sums up my reaction to this uninspired "electronica". First of all, why won't drum&bass finally admit that it's quite fully dead, and move off to torment some other plane of existence? Otherwise, this album suffers from a curious absence of memorable melodies, as well as embarassing lyrics such as "believe in porn as a celebration, a liberation, of freedom of speech." Was a Hugh Hefner speech set to music?
