Time

At one hundred and twenty-five BPM in D minor, this record surges with the kind of nine-out-of-ten energy that belongs on a sun-drenched terrace rather than in a basement. The vocal line rides a polished progressive groove, melodic and soaring, building a wide, open-air expanse that feels tailor-made for late-afternoon Ibiza moments when the crowd is peaking but the vibe stays blissful.

The rhythm locks tight without aggression, letting the key’s inherent melancholy tint the euphoria just enough to keep things interesting. It is a daytime weapon: drop it after a deeper cut and watch the floor respond to that uplift. There is nothing subtle here, but in the right slot—poolside or peak terrace—it moves exactly as intended.