During the early '00s, it was brought to my attention that electro no longer had anything to do with hip-hop and had been adopted by something quite awful. (Though I deeply admire any song that calls itself "Space Invaders Are Smoking Grass.") Frankfurt-based producer Anthony Rother was a welcome retaliation, with this glabela-scrunching, pig-oink of a vocoder. Word is barn.
#36. Anthony Rother "Biomechanik"