Ah, the 90's.  Pogs flying across wrists entrenched in slap bands.  The aroma of Capri Sun fills the air as girls dressed in plaid skirts, and knotted up white button downs, tend to their tamagotchies.  What a time it was to be young.  And while our former succubus, Britney Spears, now reminds us more of manic depression than a youth discovering her sexuality; there may be more left to her yet.  Well at least with the help of the New York DJ dua: The Jane Doze.  They rejuvenate a rather played song, like a Botox shot to the ears.  And this remix, well, it works bitch.