Exercising Demons get plenty reps, run extra laps, drop to give twenty and can slam a Western Force promotional Gatorade faster than the nine-second-hundred. This tape wants to make you sweat. Easy to run to, bounce to, lift to, bust out to, pump to, box to, slam to, smash to. This one is a little retrospective, taking us on a tour of sexy Lycra gym fantasies from ’85-’95. You know the ones, with improbable smoke-machines, wedgies, psychedelic headbands, burly dancers multiplied by cosmic mirrors and where the music is so fresh it’ll work in the boudoir. Most especially it’s aspirational, because hardcore gym tracks only point out the pain. Good work.
Pump up the jam while you pump the iron, push it while you push up, shake your booty then shake your protein shake because you like to move it, move on up and you won’t stop ‘til you get enough.
We’re about to break the wall together. Who wants to look good naked? Dayam.
Exercising Demons :TAPE
19 :TRACKS
1 :DISCS
Work up. Work down. Work out! :PREMISE
