It’s dinky keys and Super Mario version 2007/2008 revisited time at Work Towers, so strap yourself in for a full speed circuit around Shermanology’s crazy, distorted sonic universe. It’s a lights flashing, money cascading, horns honking amusement arcade whose energy is magnified then exploded with a raw power vocal that seduces then slices like a razor through a tomato and that’s the final score with no bonus balls required. It’s a peak time rabble rouser. Nuff said.