The civilized, carpeted road to chaos and Armageddon. Sophisticated, refined way of saying the shit has hit the fan, someone has screwed the pooch and as a result that's the last time you let Larry house-sit for you. Impossibly fast chamber string ostinatos provide a brief call/answer with a heartbeat-like kick and drum hits until @:17 bigger drums, timpanis and low brass enter, making the cut more threatening, signaling imminent conflict on a world scale. After a climax @:28 the cut returns to a smaller-feeling flurry of intimate strings that linearly builds into a cinematic, over-the-top, pounding catastrophic crisis. Good for political standoffs, weather disasters, shark attacks, sports rivalries, fear, violent confrontations and when things aren't just bad/dangerous, they're excrementious.