Killing Puritans

by

Van Helden, Armand

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Get your servings here. Stacks of floppy beats smattered with a stick of greasy grooves and topped with whipped drumkicks and bass lines as thick and sweet as molasses. Would I have ever imagined I would be dancing in my living room to hip hop? Hardly. But this one did it. When the album's finished, I have to stop and wonder, "Did that music just happen? Did I just hear that?" Truly amazing music.

Whatever scene this is, that scene needs to cuts its tracks in half. I like repetitive music, but only when I can put it in the background. Repetition and sandpaper don't mix and fall into the background.