New from Pangaea - two tracks navigating some seriously dark textures, from Berlin to Bristol, with a guiding principle of good, dirty fun and, most importantly, an insane amount of dancefloor vitality
'Hex' is all hardcore hoovers and insanely treated vocal samples, while 'Fatalist' breaks a drum pattern that wouldn't sound out of place on a late 90s Tresor record into an enormous uproar of tripping beats cutting through squeezed synth sounds filtered to billio.
Seems like Pangaea's only just managed to hold this record back from exploding into pure energy. Devastating.