Released Mar 2025

An earthy, 115bpm throb that builds humid, low-ceiling rooms for heads-down, late-night dancers.

Warm, organic deep house cranked to a ten-out-of-ten energy threshold, its 122-BPM chassis built for after-hours floors that demand propulsion and soul.

Feral breakbeat velocity at 136 BPM; peak-time electro pressure sculpted for basement systems.

A midnight corridor of scorched texture and dread, locked at 120bpm with nowhere safe to look.

Relentless 125bpm UK house pressure, all Gen-Z attitude and late-night sweat with little room for melody.

A sun-drenched 125 bpm roller that bridges minimal techno's restraint with big-room melodic sweep, tailor-made for open-air afternoon floors.

Another bleak jewel from the Modern Love stable: seventy-six BPM of funereal, hypnotic weight I save for the bleary hours.

A dark, dubby hallucination at 136 BPM that turns the dancefloor into a humid, pressurised midnight jungle.

A main-stage missile disguised as a bassline cut, all 128-BPM pressure and insidious vocal drama.

I drop this steamrolling 140-BPM juggernaut that weaponises Ilian Tape's raw voltage for peak-time hypnosis.

A sleek, hypnotic 125bpm roller that locks the floor into a deep, smoky groove without ever breaking sweat.

A dubby, forward-thinking bass meditation that locks the floor at 118 BPM with Ilian Tape's signature hypnotic weight.

Seventy BPM never felt this heavy; a blinding, hypnotic crawl through razorwire texture.

Viscous B minor textures crawl at fifty-seven BPM, turning the after-hours club into a high-pressure immersion tank.

A 171bpm halftime spiral that trades velocity for sub-pressure, sinking the room into after-hours hypnosis.

Warm, melodic prog at a relentless energy-nine stride, tasteful and built for rooms that breathe.

A 120-BPM ambient hypnosis that weaponises stillness, locking the room into Erased Tapes' leftfield trance.

A slow-burning, 136-BPM hypnotiser that prizes texture over immediacy, built squarely for the after-hours comedown.

133 BPM UKG pressure with a neon-lit, off-kilter swing that feels built for basement systems and after-hours confessionals.

Lush, melodic deep house that struts at 120 BPM with warmth to spare and an after-hours pulse that refuses to quit.

A 128 BPM E minor fever dream: raw, haunting techno that drags the label’s pedigree straight onto the warehouse floor.

A sleek, late-night missile of melodic house that burns with underground intensity and refuses to let the floor cool.

Rusted-machine pressure at 133 BPM in A minor; exactly the kind of late-night brutality I live for.

A glossy 128 BPM bridge between electro-house nostalgia and melodic techno grandeur, primed for terrace sunsets.