Sparkpluig is the sound of the kitchen sink being tossed into the basement. Warbly drum machines collide with battered floor toms, and short circuiting synths emanate and pulse combining into tribal pop rhythms. All the while, the voice of C.M. Rodriguez echoes in the background through guitar pedals. Sparkpluig has moved bedroom pop into the thrift store. Sparkpluig belongs in the lost and found.