Finally, someone gives
some love to Big Beat.
In the mid-90s, it was only this mess of stoopid beats and cheesy samples that kept rock'n'roll from starving unto death. Really, would you rather be trapped on a desert island with Fatboy Slim, or Stone Temple Pilots?
That's correct, son.
Though we'd all prefer
it to be her, I know. That wasn't
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