It is astonishing how deftly Robinson taps into the quintessential essence of that era’s sound while producing something that in no way resembles a relic. This album is alive, inventive, and unmistakably new...
The album expertly evokes the sensation of drifting above a densely populated city long after midnight, when the streets, highways and bustling districts have quieted but the lights still pulse with residual energy...
Tracks do not end. They get dismantled mid-sentence. A fast drill pattern will suddenly dissolve into something that sounds like a chip tune hallucination happening inside a broken slot machine...
From the album's opening it announces its intentions: move fast, think faster, and expect the unexpected. The drums are tight and mischievous, often sounding like they’ve been taught to speak in tongues and then...
The fourteen tracks unfold like a fragmented dream, each one a collage of distorted beats, skittering percussion, and warped digital artifacts
