Released May 2024
Records released this month that the Ninja keeps in rotation, each with his take on it.
37 records in rotation · 237 plays on air
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All ten cylinders firing at 122 BPM, but the after-hours sheen masks a faceless core.
A white-knuckle, 140-BPM siege of psy-trance distortion that treats the dancefloor like a blast furnace.
A hundred-BPM slow-burn weaponising downtempo structure with restless, high-tension synthwork for the after-hours slot that refuses to fade.
Max Cooper at his most relentless: precision-engineered breaks that weaponise sound design into pure dancefloor catharsis.
I’d lock this 128-BPM hypnosis into a set so tight the room forgets its own shape.
Lean, insistent 125 BPM minimalism that wires the room with warm atmosphere and absolute discipline.
A 133bpm 7A vortex of raw, hypnotic trance that drags the dancefloor into a strobe-lit wormhole.
Relentless 133bpm techno pressure from the Kalahari stable, all rubbery bass and peak-time hypnosis.
Relentless, cerebral pressure at 128 BPM: melodic machinery welded to a ten-out-of-ten chassis that belongs deep in the mix.
A peak-time dub-techno weapon that turns 130 BPM into a pressure cooker of sub weight and locked tension.
A relentless, tunnel-vision remix that sucks the oxygen from the room, marrying dub atmospheres to a merciless 128 BPM grid.
A taut, swivel-locked 130-BPM pressure-cooker I’d save for the after-hours corner where bassweight and precision merge into one language.
A slow-burning, organic deep house cut that coils tension at 107 BPM, perfect for when the room needs weight without velocity.
This is elite pedigree meets motorway momentum: intricate melodic techno burning at 128 BPM with maximal, unrelenting energy.
Peverelist channels Livity Sound's trademark sub-pressure into a 128-BPM hypnosis that feels less like a track than a controlled environment.
Warm, melodic deep house reborn for the small hours; Troxler's touch turns a classic into a 128-BPM hymn.
At a relentless 128 BPM, this is raw, hypnotic house refined into a weapon of pure Livity Sound pressure.
A masterclass in restrained euphoria, welding two-step skip to a melancholic core without ever drowning in sentiment.
I’d drop this at 140bpm: leftfield breaks and melodic atmosphere collide with peak-time voltage without ever becoming a functional tool.
A lean, sinewy cut that threads tension through the floor without ever breaking a sweat.