13 Songs, 40 Minutes

EDITORS’ NOTES

While representing in Portuguese, these Brazilian rabble-rousers are just as playfully snarky in English. Right out of the gate, CSS's euphoric electro-rock drips with sleaze and sass, as hard-edged beats fuel ecstatic chants on "C.S.S. Suxxx". From there, they gleefully mock celebrity ("Meeting Paris Hilton") and find pleasure in their most favourite things with the deliriously catchy nu-disco of "Let's Make Love and Listen to Death from Above" and the crunchy guitar groove of "Music Is My Hot, Hot Sex".

EDITORS’ NOTES

While representing in Portuguese, these Brazilian rabble-rousers are just as playfully snarky in English. Right out of the gate, CSS's euphoric electro-rock drips with sleaze and sass, as hard-edged beats fuel ecstatic chants on "C.S.S. Suxxx". From there, they gleefully mock celebrity ("Meeting Paris Hilton") and find pleasure in their most favourite things with the deliriously catchy nu-disco of "Let's Make Love and Listen to Death from Above" and the crunchy guitar groove of "Music Is My Hot, Hot Sex".

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