We're back. In a new formation (sans Uncle le Bomb, he was eaten by an Art monster) Miss and Mr strom and storm your stages and venues.

"We like to go shopping..." hollers Mr le Bomb in his scary robot voice as Miss le Bomb cleans the audience with her dettol hands. Everybody stares in disbelief as the le Bomb clan samples themselves into the deepest darkest depths of ponk hell and back again. Whatever can top this one? Nothing. This the answer we've all been searching for