ABOUT THIS ITEM

The first sound of Slagsmalsklubben came from a crappy no-good fake-guitar amplifier that they plugged to a possibly even crappier toy synthesizer. In this case though, crap plus crap equalled genius, and the three boys in the band experienced a simultaneous Eureka moment. They invented blip-hop and then almost died in a car accident, but instead survived and spent two lowlife years in Malmö while at the same time building the rumour of being the best electronic live act known to man. In the summer of 2009 the band started experimenting sending things, mostly sea fruits into space, from stage with the help of balloons and rockets. 'Fuck all that nonsense' I hear you cry, 'What about the music?': Ace wiggly electrohouse with plenty of swing. Love it.