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Every parent knows the tipping point between good and bad behavior: the darling angel at the table morphs into a spaghetti-smearing monster, the "independent thinker" transforms into a tantrum-hurling terror. Wee Hairy Beasties, Jon Langford's id-combo, stomps all over that fine line with big, muddy feet. Manic, anarchic and goosing the gods of good taste, Animal Crackers draws on country, blues and pre-war swing to concoct songs that mostly serve no higher purpose than silliness. "I'm an A.N.T." spoofs Muddy Waters '"I'm a Man"; "Glow Worm" speeds up girl-singer harmonies courtesy of Sally Timms and Kelly Hogan into a surrealistic take on the Andrews Sisters. "Ragtime Duck" is kazoo mayhem. "I've got a newt called Tiny," Langford crows in one 15-second masterpiece. "I call him Tiny because he's my newt." Timms's "Toenail Moon" would qualify as a pretty lullaby if the title image weren't vaguely disgusting. Isn't winding up kids something to be avoided, rather than encouraged? Langford's troupe takes rock & roll's edict of bugging parents to a new, literal level.