The self-titled release from Toronto's own God Made Me Funky is funk as funk was meant to be felt, your shirtclinging to you in a sweaty club as your body twists itself in sensuous undulations. GMMF pilot this fantastic voyage, slinking into George Clinton/Funkadelic/Sly and the Family Stone territory while simultaneously tearing the roof off a mo'funka. The bass does a triple-X-rated lambada, and everything else has libido to spare. Hell, if you're funky and you know it and you really gots to show it, buy this or funk off.
God Made Me Funky hit the Richmond tonight (Thursday, June 9) at 1 am.