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Panic in Needle Park. A late night/early hours composition. An infectious groove with a subtle calling bassline. Running elements of suspense to the journeys end. Morphing madness on the Friday the 13th. Fiending for a fix. Damn that feels good. |
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Inspired by none other than Henrys cat! Hmm Rhubarb and Custard anyone? Floating globally with light tops and welcoming build. Add a funked up gritty no nonsense b line to this; with a touch of some unadulterated 80s synth, and what transcends? A haunting calling. Sick. |
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A rough electrifying current. The dirtiest TECT mix to date with commitment to full energy and drive. Iced liquid dropped into the mix from all angles before some intensified stabs pierce the sides. Running through this grid like a maze this time, the only outcome is to be fully charged. |
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