Concurring w/ migh fren WB:

Golden Boy feat. Miss Kittin: “Rippin Kittin”
I, for one, remember electro, or synth-clash, or tech-neu, fondly. How can you not love a seductive dance song that begins, “Mommy, can I go out and kill tonight?” I guess you wouldn’t like it if you were a protective fan of the Misfits’ “Mommy, Can I Go Out and Kill Tonight?” And I guess you wouldn’t like it if that song reminded you of the lines in The Misfits’ “Last Caress” about mother-assault. (Danzig would complete the trilogy with the jukebox standby “Mother”). Anyway, I like this joint, probably just because it could fit sneakily in a continuous mix between that Kylie Minogue hit about the Star Trek 2 earwig, or that Madonna one from the movie in which she gets sought desperately.