Star date: Sometime in the late 1970s.
A musical force emerges from the cosmos - and for the first time, an unsuspecting human race encounters unapologetic intergalactic defenders of all things Eurotrash.
Everybody dances.
Eventually the world goes back to normal...or does it?
All hail Rockets - the best thing to come out of France since fragrant cheese and Jerry Lewis film festivals. Its Devo by way of the Orion Nebula. Ready to probe and party, then party and probe. They're synthesized skinheads from beyond the stars!
Don't ask questions...just let the otherworldly energy course through you like one big hot burning gamma ray.
Mission control - we have made contact...and it feels good!
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