Available on: Numbers 12”

I guess house purists hate Slackk. The Liverpudlian producer, profiled here, released his first physical single this week through Numbers, and like most stuff he does, it’s rough around the edges and lays all its cards on the table the minute it meets you. Which isn’t to say there’s no subtlety to it. When sounds echo through jagged corridors, they pick up all sorts of extra details, and like echoes, Slackk’s tracks rumble in a slightly different way every time you hear them.

He probably hates house purists right back, by the way. God knows I do.

Jonas Crowne