UK first press 1995. Record plays EX. Sleeve has some creasing.
Straight out of the UK hardcore jungle blender, this one doesn’t so much roll as it does hurl itself down the stairs. Darkside samples, breaks chopping like machetes, and enough manic energy to make you spill your bottle of Boost. Feels like it was made in a shed on a broken Amiga, which is exactly why it still sounds so good. Proper underground chaos.
FFO: DJ SS on a caffeine overdose, early Reinforced white labels, Terror Corps if they’d moved to Wolverhampton, and anyone who’s ever worn a hi-vis vest to a rave.