Yes, yes it is nigh on impossible to imagine returning to night clubs as the thought of webcam drinking sessions becomes an ALMOST-reality, but I do hope to gaaawwwdd the dance palaces of the future are pounding out mutant mayhem like zis!
That being said I am at the best of times a total wanker who often wants club music to melt down into futuro-concrete disarray and m’lord does our boi Denesh deliver the goodz. Stress II picks up where last year’s Rupture blasted off, with clattering percussion being doused in neurotic signal-crashing swells and dissolving into brooding, rhythmic arrrrrrrrf!
Closes with a stammering, sidestepping MONSTER too, that sounds a bit like the product of having the raunchiest tracks off “Bird Sound Power” stuck in your head for six months. A chronic crowd-pleaser for sure!