Echoes from the underground.
Shaped by the pulse of mid-'90s Sheffield, matured in the shadows of London, refined in the sunshine of Los Angeles—now transmitting from Winchester.

Influenced by the evolving soundscapes of Sasha and the cinematic haze of Trentemøller, where Underworld’s poetry collides with the warmth of Henry Saiz. The emotion of Quivver, the style of Tiga, the jack of Audiojack.

Soundscapes painted in widescreen. Rhythms built for the night.
Memories of The Cross and Glastonbury still echo in the sound.

Welcome to the frequency.

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