If Kraftwerk, Barry Gibb, and Depeche Mode had an Ether huffing party this would be the song playing on the radio when they started hallucinating. These guys love keyboards more than Yanni. Thumbs up to that. Even though they're dressed like caterers from a boat party in a Kung Fu movie from the 80's, they still manage to bring the emo-electro ruckus to the dance floor. But someone needs to tell them to go easy on the hairspray. It's literally turning into a fog. It looks like a Vidal Sassoon gas chamber in there.