Frayed, barely glued-together percussive structures just about to fall apart at the seams.
A muffled clang, rusted with industrial detritus and encrypted with ritualistic tribal percussion.
Beautiful cosmic synth excursion from cult underground noisenik Jeff Witscher.
A fluidly futuristic riddim expertly crafted by one of the standout producers of the year.
Scarily intuitive Pop movements built with the most conventional structures yet completely alien.
Suspended in an ethereal zone equally informed by 4AD dreamspaces and video game soundtracks.
Incredible sludge reminiscent of Angelo Badalamenti and your most vivid fever dreams.
Astral Social Club and High Wolf sounding something like Gavin Russom chewing peyote with Florian Hecker.
Beautiful dream-vision '80s synth routine, in shimmering colours.
Utterly killer shuffling, low-end-loaded Afro rhythms...
Regis re-working a Vainio-esque synth wash with a sick dub-swung undercarriage.
Seriously, after ten minutes of this you'll be doing it all over again...
Inimitable edit from one of the most influential albums of the year.
Drawing on the foggy memory of records by Steely Dan, Weather Report and Prefab Sprout.