This tune is huge. It’s made for those moments when the lighting monkey is a bit drunk and trigger happy with the smoke machine, and then forgets to turn off the strobes. Boof.
Mike Ink is a bit of an unsung techno hero, and not just for his hair. In 1994 much of euro techno was in the process of disappearing up its own arse into horrible trance in a haze of LSD and dreadlocks. This has a bit of a trance feel to it yes, there is a 303, but there’s something special about Mike Ink productions – they JACK.
This is actually the B side. The A side is good too.
There’s an excellent very psychedelic without being cliched Air Liquide remix of this as well.
More from the classics bin to follow soon.