Review: Run lynchpins and all-round Bristol dons Distorted Minds get us all grinning like Mr Happy once again with this ultimate titanium stamper. As the title suggests, it shreds through silly little subgenres with a cutlass bassline that will fit in any darker set. Weighted with grainy textures and eerie samples, it's as ageless as it as future and will slay any corner of the dance. Let's hope they don't leave it so long next time.
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