Released Apr 2026
Records released this month that the Ninja keeps in rotation, each with his take on it.
163 records in rotation · 1,112 plays on air
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Hypnotic deep house that trades velocity for shadow, locking the floor into a 109 bpm trance long after the headlights have come up.
This four-way 125 BPM alliance delivers the relentless, late-night hypnosis I live for.
A 102 BPM slow-burner that drags the dancefloor into after-hours hypnosis without dropping the voltage.
Hypnotic organic house at 122 BPM, built for late floors where patience and pressure trade places.
A supergroup of NAFF regulars weld organic textures to a merciless 136-BPM grid, forging leftfield techno that breathes even at full throttle.
NAFF's triad detonates a 125bpm cerebral bomb: Db minor tension, melodic heft, and peak-time precision that never sacrifices its leftfield mind.
A slow, heavy pulse that turns 105 bpm into a pressure cooker of sub-bass and midnight hypnosis.
Five names, one wavelength: NAFF’s all-stars fold melodic dread into a 133-bpm pressure cooker that actually feels something.
A 140-BPM pressure cooker that welds leftfield curvature to tech-trance muscle, built for the after-hours bleed.
A pressurised 136-BPM descent into after-hours paranoia that proves the hardest Ilian Tape trips don’t need blistering speed.
A 136-BPM E-minor siege from Ilian Tape: lean, merciless, and built to level the floor.
I’d call this a 140-BPM siege in key 3A that weaponises Ilian Tape’s low-end philosophy into unrelenting floor pressure.
A 140 BPM vortex of Ilian Tape hypnosis that strips techno to its nerve and sinew.
A lean, syncopated bassline roller that warps 133 BPM pressure into something elegantly off-centre.
A sleek, high-voltage collision of leftfield design and house momentum that demands a big system.
A widescreen breaks workout where neon melodies arc across a relentless 122-BPM grid, built for peak-time rooms that still want to feel something.
A humid 107 BPM pilgrimage that trades peak-time velocity for dense, after-hours hypnosis.
A merciless 140-BPM hypnosis that locks the room into skeletal tension and refuses to let the floor breathe.
I’d drop this Kalahari Oyster Cult 130 BPM bomb whenever the room needs its ribs rattled by pure progressive pressure.
I would bet the subs on this 140 BPM F minor siege—pure electro voltage precision-built to lock the floor in mechanised funk.
I’d drop this humid, 102-bpm thicket when the after-hours crowd needs dragging deeper into the foliage.