Released Mar 2024
Records released this month that the Ninja keeps in rotation, each with his take on it.
26 records in rotation · 164 plays on air
Artists
Tracks
Skee Mask tightens the screws at 143 BPM, forging raw Ilian Tape energy into claustrophobic hypnosis.
I would drop this when the room needs to feel vacuum-sealed by sub-bass and meticulously ruptured breaks.
I save this 140-BPM Ilian Tape furnace for the redline moments: raw, hypnotic peak-time pressure with no emergency exit.
A 140-BPM hypnosis session that melts the club into pure after-hours residue.
I'd drop this 133 BPM Detroit-leaning bruiser when the floor's already molten, though Wink plays it safer than I'd like.
Jimpster turns Nagayama and Terada’s melodic warmth into a 120-BPM peak-time weapon, all ten-out-of-ten energy and G-minor grace.
Raw Livity sub-pressure and juke velocity collide in a late-night roller purpose-built for the system.
fabric Records pressure at a breathless one-forty, precision-tooled for when the basement needs to buckle.
Warm melodic electro that moves like a low-rider through a neon tunnel, riding a 103-bpm chassis with enough voltage to keep the after-hours floor swaying.
A ten-out-of-ten energy juggernaut that weaponises 125 BPM tension into pure, rolling progressive hypnosis.
Immaculate 118 BPM indie-dance that favours dependable floor momentum over genuine fireworks.
Relentless A-minor pressure at 136 BPM; the sound of a locked groove refusing to break.
A vertiginous electro sprint that channels maximum voltage into precision-engineered dancefloor lift.
Intricate melodic patterns glide across a 171-BPM chassis, forging a hypnotic leftfield cut that prizes emotional detail over peak-time bombast.
Breakbeat-tinged minimal techno at 128 BPM that treats the floor like a living circuit board—precise, kinetic, and quietly relentless.
A hypnotic melodic loop that locks the floor at 128 BPM with leftfield elegance and club precision.
Permanent Vacation sheen coats a relentless 120 BPM chassis, though 4A's minor tension never quite breaks its own safety rails.
A narcotic half-speed drift through gauzy pads and sub-bass whispers, built for the bleary hour when the floor empties and the lights come up.
A sleek, nocturnal missile fired squarely at the 4 AM floor, bridging indie sensibility with full-bore techno propulsion.
A minor-key pressure cooker at 143 BPM that melts leftfield design into pure dancefloor lava.
I hear pure Bristol pressure in every bar: 128-BPM bass-weight that demands a dark room and a heavy system.