‘don’t you know who i think i am’<\/p>\n
and so rants phil from the soon to return to the scene, lo-fidelity allstars<\/strong>, over a crunchy electro dance rock monster to hypnotic effect<\/p>\n a few years back, david, aka idc,<\/strong> told me how much of a fan of the lo-fis he was, and seeing his music has often ventured into similar territories as it straddles the boundaries of dancefloor chaos and rock-n-roll excess, the team up makes perfect sense.<\/p>\n dropping supposedly random vocal phrases in a ruff-n-ready northern accent (thus making this traitor of the north homesick), over a massive idc<\/strong> groove it’s clear that since david has got his debut artist album out of the way (last years excellent overthrow the boss class<\/font>), he is clearly thirsty for more.<\/p>\n more noise. more attention. more funk. more action.<\/p>\n in his day job as an in-demand dj, idc<\/strong> knows how to make people strut their stuff, so has crafted two very different forms of the track.<\/p>\n the "main version" is all distressed synths and prodigy<\/strong> styled dance-rock aggression. festival overload guaranteed.<\/p>\n whereas the "alternate version" is all about the brilliantly time stamped plastic horns, which are backed by a drawn out guitar feedback (headphone listening treat as the loop is deep in the mix), fucked up electronics, and an in-yer-face mood that would please anybody who needs a soundtrack to get geared up to on a saturday night.<\/p>\n both versions are absolutely spot on, and given the right nudge should give idc<\/strong>s profile a well deserved boost.<\/p>\n