Insane Clown Posse

Psychopathic/Island

Remember when you used to have to spin the record backwards to decipher the demonic message? Meet the spawn-of-the-month. Insane Clown Posse don’t claim to be smart. They couldn’t finish the John Wayne Gacy bio-graphy. The part where he goes to prison. Top ekoms. But that’s what’s so loveable about them. Bizzar iz az Bizzar duz (sic). This shit dumb, man! Dumb not def. Dumb like bomb. The ladz treat a girl right on “Cherry Pie (I Need a Freak),” then ask some real stoopid “Questions.” “Why every time I stab my eyes with an ice pick, I can’t see shit?” No answer provided. I gotta love the mix. It’s definitely an anglohetero groove, bit a buzzy lectronica, slowed-down bass and drumz, fuzz guitar. Sets new standardz for low without actually endangering the universe. Gotta wonder about boyz who put on makeup. Even motor city boyz.