Vibe review: deadmau5 > album title goes here <

From the thuggiest to the clubbiest; to the fuzzy boot-donned tweens and the homeboys in baggy jeans; every last one of you knows deadmau5.
And whether you love, hate or could care less about him, the Canadian DJ, born Joel Zimmerman, is an electronic dance music rockstar of sorts. He’s EDM’s resident bad boy, a skinny white boy who’s the match of any gangsta rapper out there when it coms to trash talking, battling everyone from Madonna to any and all other DJs on the planet. Often it’s hard to separate his music from the larger-than-
He starts things off with an electronic explosion in the form of "Superlimina
"The Veldt" is deadmau5’s (successful) attempt at creating a bonafide vocal anthem. He’s embraced a few sugary-sweet melodies, and newcomer Chris James’ soft vocals recall Owl City’s pop smash "Vanilla Twilight" from 2011, sounding somewhat like a love poem from America to the EDM revolution. “Happy life, with the machines… The world that the children made… Can you believe in machines?” Meanwhile, Professional Griefers sees deadmau5 courting the hard rockers. It’s the strong pop choruses featured in these tunes that will solidify an appeal of this album, which stretches well beyond the EDM faithful.
A smattering of oddness peaks through on "October," a more humdrum track that feels like mau5 is going through the motions instead of producing with passion. This matters a little less after "Failbait," a record tailor-made specifically for you, VIBE readers - a collaboratio
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Like it or not, deadmau5 is a demon in the studio, and has an unholy gift for concocting bangers that are custom-built for maximum detonation. The album title can go here, there or anywhere, Zimmerman’s audience long ago drank the Professor Meowingtons pHd mixed Kool-Aid and will forever be stuck in his sonic mau5trap.
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