Six and a half minutes of gloriously grooved out, percussively deep, bass-driven, Hypnodelic [sic] deep house
Bass-led, string-laden, prog-house-of-yesteryear, tearaway. Sure, there’ll be the naysayers, but who can hear them when you're screaming for more?
What John and Nick give us is a brash, confident analogue roller, distilled from the essence of every sweaty, 3am dancefloor and squeezed into six and a half minutes of squelchy, stompy, roof-raising bonkersness.
It’s always a pleasure to see the talented and hard-working prosper