Bleep

The rejuvenated Jimmy Edgar turns up here on D:Bridge's Nonplus label for a pair of squashed electro-funk bombs that only the man from Detroit can pull off. Built around a solid groove Edgar jams his way across a fast-attack jazz style riff, while the B sees him in moodier-zones laying up a sleazy joint of electro that could easily soundtrack a porn movie anytime soon. One with robots in it.