If you’ve got the kind of computer that makes a special noise when you delete things, why not whack the delete key rhythmically for three minutes while keening in a vaguely Celtic manner? That’s basically what [a]Underworld[/a] have done here and it’s fantastic. Karl sounds a bit thin and reedy on this one, mind; he could almost be venerable folky [a]Robert Wyatt[/a]. But you’ve got to hand it to Rick, even on a will-this-do release like this his dagga-dagga-daggas and wunka-wunka-wunkas are better than anyone’s. Thumbs up to spod boy.