I know that there’s someone out there who’s wondered what do you get when you combine a really trashy eurodance ditty, four barely legal (yeah, that’s gonna get me a lot of Googling) teenybopper pop singers, and a chubby Japanese man wearing a gold lame cape, red speedoes, and wrestling boots? Well, that person can sleep easy at night: for now I bring you Night of Fire!
(warning: loud annoying music and a chubby Japanese man wearing a gold lame cape, red speedoes, and wrestling boots)