Released Jun 2019

I’d slot this 122-BPM deep-tech pilgrimage straight into a peak-time Panorama Bar set without blinking.

A dubby, high-BPM after-hours trip that spins organic deep house into something shadowy and relentless.

A maximalist 128-BPM fever pitch that bridges leftfield UKG and tech house with gleeful, late-night abandon.

I’d call this leftfield house that slinks rather than storms, hooked on its own odd logic and built for rooms that trust the DJ.

A humid, 103-BPM dub meditation that melts the floor without ever breaking a sweat.

A loping, 111-BPM hypnosis that turns the basement into a pressure cooker without ever breaking a sweat.

113 BPM heat that blurs the line between ambient drift and after-hours propulsion, built for smoke-filled 5 AM lock-ins.

A heavyweight Dekmantel transmission that bends 214 BPM pressure into something hypnotically slow-burning and utterly singular.

A ten-out-of-ten energy juggernaut that welds melodic depth to a 122-BPM chassis, built for peak-time revelation.

Berlin grit distilled into a relentless 128-BPM juggernaut that owns the floor from the first kick.

Melodic deep house that wraps the room in lo-fi warmth, built for after-hours surrender.

Lo-fi grit meets basement momentum at 122 BPM—an understated deep-house pivot that favours texture over flash.

I’d call this peak-time minimalism at 133 BPM: 3A darkness wrapped in a warm, pressurised fog.

A 128-BPM G minor missile of hooky deep house that bridges underground pedigree with Gen-Z dancefloor urgency.