PARTYS OVER EARTH is relentless, uncompromising Combat Funk. If the new ZZT were a drug, it would be DZZMT. Not the stuff some loser shaman huffs behind the village gas station, but a new-school cut of Freebase Free-Bass that tears out your central nervous system and forces it to dance with the hottest elf you’ve ever seen.
The album has no weakness. Twelve tracks for End Times. Find a car. Find a ditch. Start a fire. THEN play this record. Don’t even try to “share” it. Save your generosity for when you’re reduced to eating Mayan Calendars to survive.
It’s time to get real real, real fast: the Past is Not the Future. We’re not trying to shit you around the block here. The singularity approaches. PARTYS OVER EARTH!