Remember when that marching band was raising money, and you didn't buy their candy bars? Well, they're back and they're pissed. This huge, cacophonous assault on the senses starts with hyper-edited real marching band drum/brass sections to create a dramatic bed, combining it @:14 with aggressive synths and electronic drums to create a stutter, hit-filled Techno behemoth that will kill any adjacent commercials around yours and poop on their graves. Tons of breaks, blasts and hits. @1:03 you get the feeling that you're being trampled by elephants. Good for MMA fighting, football, college sports and urban violence.