Boy pop meets alterna-production. We're not sure if these guys actually play their instruments, but they sound like kinetic pop bubbling in a pool of mercury as testosterone-driven vocals rap 'n' sing over beats, loops, and other bits of studio magic. Imagine if the Spice Girls were boys and they were all Scary Spice. Better yet, imagine EMF if their shelf-life had been a bit longer than a banana's.
