Released Jul 2025

A sunset-bathed bridge weapon that trades brute force for melodic momentum at a relentless 122.

A smoked-out 111 BPM séance in key 2A that pools shadows beneath the floorboards—too restless for ambient, too clever for peak-time formula.

At 133 BPM in D minor, Fudd weaponises leftfield textures into a claustrophobic peak-time roller.

Warm, Balearic-tinged progressive house drifts like late-afternoon sunlight across a terrace, polished and purposeful.

A steady 122-bpm pulse that drapes the room in melodic amber.

Raw 130 BPM minimalism that turns the floor into a hypnotic tunnel with no easy exit.

A sun-drenched melodic roller that bridges deep grooves and open-air euphoria without breaking a sweat.

A submerged, slow-motion exhale for the after-hours, where every texture breathes with meticulous restraint.

Leftfield breakbeat artillery at 136 BPM, forging a hypnotic, high-energy groove built for peak-time devastation.

I keep this 140bpm weapon locked for cavernous rooms where Bicep and Silla’s precision and pressure are non-negotiable.

A 140 BPM siege engine from the Ninja Tune stable, all steely electro-trance torque and no mercy.

A warm, dubby 120 BPM groove that bridges organic textures with club pressure, proof that tech house can still breathe.

A relentless 140 BPM vortex of tripped-out hypnosis that warps the room without ever sacrificing groove.

A spiralling 136 BPM hypnosis that rewires the dancefloor's reward centres without concession.

A bruising, stripped-back dub weapon that weaponises empty space and a merciless kick to lock the floor in hypnosis.

A lean, dub-charged locomotive at 130bpm that locks the floor into mechanical hypnosis.

A measured, 115-BPM slow-burn that threads deep house patience through AD 93’s signature leftfield haze.

Relentless 128 BPM pressure forged in Db major, tailor-made for strobe-lit warehouse floors where subtlety surrenders to sheer momentum.

A 133bpm vortex of perfect-ten intensity, all raw, deep hypnosis engineered for the bleary-eyed dissolution of the dancefloor.

I’d drop this razor-sharp melodic techno flip when the floor needs a 125 BPM pressure cooker with arena-sized hooks.

Dubby progressive hypnosis for the after-hours faithful, maxed out in energy but totally inward-facing.

A narcotic 102-bpm sway that turns the afters into a humid confessional, all gloss and ghosted melody.