Mr. TOFFEETRONIC, Sir Matt Gunn of Whitelabel, and Sonic weekend: Empty one bag of sugar into a large bowl, play some hot bass, hit drums, stir in some moog acid, blend with the Orb, Sky Sunlight Saxon, Lemmys liver and FSOL. Crack half a dozen 80s synthpop bands, sprinkle with a hint of Conny Plank. Agitate with New Waves, cut into slices of 4 to the floor, bake under very hot intelligent lighting systems. Serve with 808 state, cool rok bass, Cola on ice - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - DJDS Daft Friend Jason Forrest is leaving America through the body of a DONNA SUMMER. He puts his tongue in their cheeks, and rides the Thalys from NeuKöln to Gare du Nord. He screams: Dances them Ass off! Tent the Notorious Breakcore, Booty-up da Mindfloor, and waste your wasted Youth!!! - - Then he mashes-up the Nightshifters: Deine COCK ROCK DISCO braucht Dich!