Coked-up drivel using the guise of drum and bass, dubstep etc infiltrates our ears with outright dumbness on this latest single from Guilford-based act Subsource. One-dimensional crap would still read as some sort of a compliment. Combining the worst excesses of the Prodigy, the Stone Roses, Run DMC and Andy C, this hilariously monotonous drill and drone nausea goes from one lowpoint to the next. Even Annie Nightingale wuldn't like this. Best heard in commercials between Monster Jam and WWF Wrestling where beergut tossers mime to would-be music of today. It's computer game muzak from 2007's Summer sale.