Over the last seven years, Brooklyn's Black Dice have engineered one of the most peculiar, disturbing, and brilliant evolutionary patterns in modern (anti)rock. Even our generation's most obsessive categorizers have been stumped trying to decide what the hell to call Black Dice's alluringly grotesque sound. Suffice it to say, they mutate genres like psych rock, dub, exotica, and techno into strange new beasts that rampage around the musical zoo with diabolical abandon. Their new disc, Repo, is their most galvanic headfuck yet. With Wolf Eyes, others. (Check www.myspace.com/blackdicemyspace for show details.)