I'm actually quite surprised at how outside-the-lines Flea can color while staying not only
bearable, but greatly interesting - and with refreshing intention. This moves through a lot
of excited electronic breakbeats, tasteful trumpet flutters, piano and choir segments, stuttering synths, and it makes for an overall worthy EP, showing how far the L.A. punk has come in his long musical journey.
And, of course, there's a great vocal part from Patti Smith on the title