3 friends decided to put together a group without drums or barriers, where fusion masters everything. Dillusions and illusions of an electro sound that is a big scratch riff and Arctic Monkeys that fit on the beat.
You hear an epileptic blondie in the front as you get sucked into their heavy-hip-hop groove by Pauline's angelic voice. You think you see Die Andwoord but Nirvana winks back at you. Shake Milk will make you dance until you drop.
And at the end of their show you'll know exactly what you saw, you won't be able to put a tag on it, you won't be able to put a name on it but you will get addicted to their sound.