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Neo-noir wandering from Denzel. Lights dimmed to a red glow and the night's darkened expanse made muse on an hour of slinky EBM-esque drifters and ambi-house oddities. Pulling wiggly 80s sensibilities through the warp unit, early acid correlates, proggy mental drifters, a staggering lilt through rain drenched streets. I can’t drive like this. Just excellent. Tip.
