This collection of three EPs attempts to be humorous. Unfortunately, these simple tracks (several with shouted vocals declaring “IDM!”) come across as junvenile. Schirach’s parody of Miami bass sounds like a fifth grader reciting newly learned sex slang over pounding beats and DSP tom-foolery. There aren’t many melodies on this album. Or new ideas. Schirach is one of a handful of artists attempting to infuse electronic music with punk attitude. Certainly he means well, but to my ears this is a failed experiment.