Last weekend, in a fit of boredom and depressive insomniac malaise, I watched that Zac Efron movie where he becomes an EDM DJ and starts banging Emily Ratajkowski. It wasn’t very good, but the part that made me eyeroll the most was when he started recording all sorts of weird sounds for his hit EDM banger. So musique concrete!
Anyway, I can just imagine Efron taking his stupid recorder up to this dancing manhole cover in an attempt to produce his next hit, which he’ll debut at EDC or some shit. They really should make a sequel to that flick, but this time with more not-so-subtle EDM-is-DISCO references.
