Electroclash is black tar heroin of pop, and Fischerspooner are dealers hanging around school yards giving away the first taste gratis. Obsessed with their own artifice, it's the kind of music for the night out and the morning after, as well as the soundtrack to washroom sex and k-holes , and useful to those who live vicariously through people who do that sort of thing. They add a bonus DVD with video-some of stage shows so elaborate that they come with wardrobe and make-up credits. This is camp and pop as lifestyle, like what punk is to those with mohawks and directions to the next hall show. With the new major label, write ups in all the magazines and a nation wide tour, expect that lifestyle to be spread with a certain fervour.