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02. ZZT (ZOMBIE NATION & TIGA) - Rock The Peace
03. ZZT (ZOMBIE NATION & TIGA) - Partys Over Los Angeles
04. ZZT (ZOMBIE NATION & TIGA) - Nickel Und Dime
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02. ZZT (ZOMBIE NATION & TIGA) - Zig Zig Zag
03. ZZT (ZOMBIE NATION & TIGA) - Work
04. ZZT (ZOMBIE NATION & TIGA) - Vulkan Alarm!
01. ZZT (ZOMBIE NATION & TIGA) - ZZafrika
02. ZZT (ZOMBIE NATION & TIGA) - The Worm
03. ZZT (ZOMBIE NATION & TIGA) - Lower State Of Consciousness
04. ZZT (ZOMBIE NATION & TIGA) - ZZT Has Left The Building
ARTIST
TITLE
Partys Over Earth
FORMAT
3x10" BOX

LABEL
CATALOG #
TURBO 033LP TURBO 033LP
GENRE
RELEASE DATE
2/28/2012

3x10" box version. Tiga and Zombie Nation have joined forces to create the most potent dance record of the year. Apocalyptic tension. Panic-fueled fundowns. 2012 is approaching. Having both rocked remarkably long and prolific careers, the members of ZZT possess uncanny staying power in an industry where hype ends faster than it begins. Zombie Nation's production credentials are impeccable, and his reputation as a live performer has made him a permanent fixture on Europe's main stages. Meanwhile, Tiga's vocal hooks, sampling know-how, DJ sets and impressive work as a label boss have all kept him perched atop the electro-pyramid. These are two major players in the indie-dance world, but together, they are something else entirely. ZZT first established themselves as paradigm wreckas back in 2007 with Lower State Of Consciousness, upping the ante on how "crazy" a crazy club record needs to be. Dazed & Confused named it their "Electronica Single of the Year," while Rough Trade likened it to "hearing Da Funk for the first time... getting Justice to turn it inside out is a master stroke. Tune of the Year." Partys Over Earth is relentless, uncompromising combat funk. If the new ZZT were a drug, it would be DZZMT. Not the stuff some loser shaman huffs behind the village gas station, but a new-school cut of freebase free-bass that tears out your central nervous system and forces it to dance with the hottest elf you've ever seen.