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House Master Boyz get ripped up, but this ain't Chicago and it ain't 1986 ! That classic Acid House refrain gets welded onto some distinctly brand new / retro sonics, an acid laced behemoth that's equal parts New Beat and strobe-lit proto House. Timeless & powerful floor food, and as such; equally at home in some Erol Alkan piloted stadium as it is in a stinky basement.

A quick flip and the JJ Jam swaps the faithful homage we found next door for a futuristic steppers workout. Roughly hewn stabs underpinned by some rib cage rattling low end registers- ltd 300 copies

• 1 Haus Nej-Schen
• 2 The JJ Jamm