Here is mix No. 74, something to ward of the unwanted creep of life’s inertia, and as I am never one to grow moss, I’m trying to keep the rock rolling the best I can. Made for movement, and a desired, if only imagined, feeling of momentum. Easing in, the mix starts with a sort of stuck foot shuffle, waist deep in dreamy dubby narcotic jazz jam, it soon climbs to spacey pacey bassy breakbeat bliss. Plenty of pit stops along the way, but this one goes. I’m super pleased with it, and I hope you enjoy it too. Expect the following and more…
-sexy seismic strobe lit foundation crackers -proper early puffed up pattern pushers -sweetly scented temple-tech -sleepy sunday morning sun dub -fuzzy free floating lens flare loops -sprung and shaggy sci-fi swing -playfully propulsive trunk thump -softly swaying steely strums -exploding elastic tempo snappers -hazey wavey heat shimmer stomp
