Enough is enough with this deep house shit.
Not a hook, melody or chord in sight in this mo-fucka, just those tiny modulations in sound that get the hands waving at 9am in the morning.
And here's a crew that Berlin Max and Simon turned me onto, perfect for aussie boys enjoying summer days in berlin...bbq in the park.
First time I went to the hain' richie hawtin dropped his plastikman classic spastik.
And then he played it again.
Crowd completely and utterly lost their shit.
Fucking incredible. But something that's maybe impossible to imagine unless your listening to this on a million dollar sound system.
And finally, a killa dan bell mix:
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