
What a fucking TUNE. Who knew Kompakt could turn out stuff like this nowadays? Maxime Dangles BRINGS IT. It hurts my insides almost as much as Marc Houle & Richie Hawtin did at The End yesterday night. I know Ricardo was playing at Fabric, but I reckon we made the right choice with Richie - especially as we were going only with a bit of alcohol and fat reserves to get us through the (exceedingly hot and sweaty) night.
Troy Pierce kicked off the evening and everything was heating up a bit when I thought I’d started to crash out…then Marc Houle came on and blew the place apart. I know a lot of people have serious reservations about the guy, but personally I was totally sold even from just an hour-long set. When he magnified the mosquito-like “Bay Of Figs” into a buzzing monster worthy of Starship Troopers…yeah I lost my head a little bit. And then he only went and mixed it into “On It” and then “Extreme”…blissfully painful.
Richie Hawtin basically blew us all apart. By 4.30am I could feel the air physically smacking into my body with each beat. If you stood still even for a couple of seconds it felt like the floor was splitting in two. It was a fucking good night.
Anyway, back to Dangles. “Agujas” hurts my brain in the most pleasurable of ways. The night I hear this played out at 3am will be the night I probably lose control of my knees.
Maxime Dangles - “Agujas” [Kompakt K2]




