Current listening

02:28. Erol Alkan mix. It is like a mutant techno piano in a broom cupboard version of one of those Italo Piano House hands in the air anthems from back then. When we were young. You. Yes, you most definitely know what I mean. You know when the beat cut or faded, everyones feet stopped moving and most looked at the roof of the warehouse, nightclub or basement. At the sweat dripping back onto them from the rafters or at each other. The sweetest smile of pure pleasure plastered across their faces just waiting for that moment when the bassline the klaxon or the drums would hit, fully anticipated but still taking everyone ten feet into the air and the whole place would go beserk. Pure. Ecstatic. Energy.

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