A post so smooth it could be made of baby skin

(Tommy Boy, wonderful stalker of our hallucinated unconscious, where would we be without you?)

There are more maths to the disco than you’d think, a precise language of rhythm which unfolds over the blackboard of a dance floor punctuated by melodic twists, the loving and caring bassline curvaceous loop of an integral function binding this jam together. In this sense, some edits can work like extensions of a strong concept, strengthening and further exploring the power of a martial expression discovered in the dusty notepad of a long forgotten genius. Thus, Phantom Slasher’s Nicoteen, a total dark horse of a tune that creates a space of its own just outside of the gentle chaos of lights under which sensuous bodies flex as one. Total kinesthesia, this song sounds of warm lazy shiny orange and smells of cocoa and honey, listening to it we tip-toe into the hot zone feeling way better dancers than we actually are.

QED

Phantom Slasher-Nicoteen

Woolfy vs Projections ‘The Astral Projections of Starlight’, another Permanent Vacation reference, another cruise across a calm ocean which in the Pacific night merges seamlessly with the starry skies, we fall in a delightful reverie wondering whether, by way of some strange charm, our ship has escalated from the fluid silvery surface into the warm void of the spaces above, constellations do surely seem to shine brighter now, and in new arrangements of a fabulous and placid nature, drops of milk over a sheet of black satin, or red candles in a languorous soiree celebrated inside a tent of silken walls swollen by God-blown Elysian winds to a rhythm which is sensual, sleepy. We are talking about soulful emanations smooth like Chic at their most lethargic, and sexiest, or even Shuggie Otis’ Strawberry Letter 23, one to listen straight after Quiet Village’s Silent Movie, now that’s a tall order of bliss we are talking about here.

Woolfy vs Projections- Nevee

Good things coming your way

LONDON- Latino power no wave never sounded fresher

Brighton: Love will bring us together