This set smells like expensive perfume and terrible decisions. Dark synths, electroclash, indie sleaze glitter, and enough bass to make texting your ex seem reasonable. Featuring Depeche Mode in their emotionally unavailable era, Goldfrapp serving chrome-plated seduction, Ladytron sounding cooler than everyone else in the room, Fischerspooner and Vitalic throwing sparks at the ceiling, and Robyn emotionally destroying the dancefloor in heels.
Basically: nightclub music for people who say “I’m fine” while clearly not being fine.
