If you like intelligent, heavy music, tune in to Post-Progressive Disorder on Mondays at noon. It's like beautiful butterflies and fuzzy bunnies frolicking in rolling green fields of LANDMINES that are actually ISLANDS SEPARATED BY MOLTEN LAVA SWARMING WITH SHARKS DOING CALCULUS in the middle of an INTERGALACTIC LASER BATTLE for control of the universe. Yeah. Something like that.