Released Feb 2024

Taut, syncopated breakbeat pressure at 133 BPM with a gleaming electro edge that demands a dark room and a heavy system.

A slow-motion choral drift that feels like the room exhaling after everyone else has gone home.

Rugged breakbeat artillery at 133 BPM; Skee Mask’s raw club DNA tears through the mix with unrelenting low-end force.

At 64 BPM in E-flat minor, it drifts like condensation down cold concrete—too slow for the floor, ideal for the comedown.

I’d drop this 122bpm 2A weapon anywhere the room needs Livity-grade sub pressure and unrelenting dub-wise hypnosis.

I hear a familiar diva hook bolted to 128-BPM tech-house utility, built for midday main-stage momentum and little else.

A ruthless 125-BPM wirewalk in D-flat minor; pure Sandwell District lineage forged in iron and reverb.

A warm, melodic deep house cut with genuine atmosphere and the kind of emotional after-hours energy that lingers long after the lights come up.

Off-kilter bass architecture at one-oh-five, heavy and textural, built purely for the after-hours comedown.

Pure after-hours venom at 128 BPM, locking the floor in Sandwell-grade dub-techno stasis.

Kettama flips Real Lies into a 133 BPM bassline anthem that bridges rave nostalgia and daytime radio hunger without losing its edge.

Pure peak-time voltage at 143 BPM: a locked, hypnotic groove that refuses to let the room cool.

Analogue warmth and melodic patience at 125 BPM; a progressive house cut that breathes like a warehouse hymn.

A chrome-plated breakbeat missile tuned to 136 BPM, channeling Detroit electro voltage into peak-time, high-impact club metal.

Moody, rolling tech-house at 125 BPM, built for late-night floors with unrelenting groove and shadowy atmosphere.

A relentless 130 BPM hypnosis that turns the club into a pressure chamber of pure, forward-thinking techno.

Maximum energy and zero mercy: a raw, sweat-soaked peak-time weapon.

I call this a festival-sized vocal grenade lobbed onto a 130 BPM runway, precision-engineered to detonate every big room it enters.

I'd bet my last dubplate on this: Rhythm Section delivers warm, organic deep house at 125, all melody and atmosphere with a motorik pulse built for peak floors.

In my crates, this is 125bpm hypnosis: two masters strip techno to its most suffocating, seductive frame.

A raw, hypnotic assault that wields maximum energy like a weapon against the floor.

Narcotic and heavy-lidded, this ambient drift turns the afters into a slow-motion confessional.

Viscous low-end textures lurch through the room at 109 BPM, pressurising every corner with menace.