It seems pretty fitting that this latest cut from ominous Shoreditch outfit Celestial Trax, Only U, should resonate with that same petrified tremor brought about by undesired encounters with hooded figures down in the dimly lit doldrums beneath Old Street roundabout. Slapped down under the future-garage epithet, it’s a broody, twilit hum of exemplary quality that’s as though Tom Jenkinson pushed the entirety of Hackney down his oesophagus, only to puke up a rancid, malformed misrepresentation thereof mere moments later. Swallow whole below.
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