Review: Pow! Zeba returns with two absolutely disgusting jams right here. 'Suck It Up' is a high energy workout with a bassline that sounds like 6 motorbikes revving in your ears before puked crude oil into them. Currently unstoppable singer/DJ Ekstatic balances out the sickness with a forthright fire. 'Malignant' meanwhile goes even harder with Benny L levels of groan running through the bass textures. Nasty... In all the best ways.
Review: Posk's Vault is open for business once again! This time he invites BTLR over to host the party and he's brought some amazing guests... Natty D, Ekstatic, Joekr all feature on this hefty six tracker and the results cover the full grot gauntlet. Natty adds a serious swagger to 'The Rave' while Ekstatic brings a little soul to the frog-touched bubbles of 'Mess'. Other highlights include the grunty funk of 'Intruder Spotted' and the twisted finale 'Hypocritical'. The rave is our home and BTLR is our landlord.
Review: Some combos just work; tea and biscuits, pint and a cig, rudeness and doctor's receptionists and of course Dunk and Natty D. Dunk's grungey grooves, Natty's crisp but throaty poetry; it's a match made in screwface heaven as Dunk dips low and Natty keeps us high. Those looking for a full vocal workout should jump on 'Banshee' while 'Flock Mad' takes us on more of a hypnotic trip. Need a little more aggy punch? Jump on 'Mellotron' and your face will never be the same again. Sheeesh!
Review: We all know the seven deadly sins, right? Thou shall not kill, thou shall not covert thy neighbour's wife, thou shall not waffle on in a Juno Download review when the music is so good we should really be focusing on that and not some cheap gag relating to the title? Good. Well that's the type of devilry Agro is capturing here on this full-strength Vault release. Comprising fellow sinful allies StyleOne, Magenta and Posk along the way, each cut has a bassline that's naughty enough to make a vicar blush (and run off and call the authorities) Highlights include the gluttonous flabby low end of 'Ideas Above Your Station' and the pure greedy funk of 'Gimmicks'. Thou shall not sleep on this.
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