This is Fatboy's culmination; the quintessential, and utterly essential big-beat album. 'The Rockafeller Skank' is a manic collage of surf-guitar looped into ever-tightening spirals; utterly simplistic, but a work of devilish genius. 'Gangster Tripping' and 'Fucking In Heaven' are in a similar celebratory mood, but to prove that the Fatboy doesn't always work by a formula, try the purloined gospel of 'Praise You', or the rave nostalgia of 'Acid 8000'. It's seldom poetry, but dumb dance music doesn't get much better.
