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“I’m your DJ and I’m going to take you on a tour of a 12 inch.  Yes, a 12 inch.”

Here’s another treat from Sneadles in LAser.  This monster four disc dance, trance, grab-a-man-wherever-you-want-electronic album might go down as the most unapologetic ass-shaking club vinyl collection for the ages.  Imagine yourself in a huge, dark club surrounded by pulsing strobes, dripping bodz, and the smell of lovejuice.  This is what’s playing in that club–now and forever.  Don’t fight the feeling cuz it’s already done.

It’s one of those albums that, yet again, can’t be quantified with nouns and verbs.  And yes it is best enjoyed while drinking heavily and imbibing any number of rainbow colored pills but it can also be enjoyed stone sober if you’re in the right mood.  It’s a dance album that, once you get into the groove, makes time slow down and things seem simpler and more complex at the same time.  Of course that doesn’t make sense now but it will.  It will also make you feel silly for wasting all of your time on Paul Van Dyk.  My personal favorite from the album is track number two, Elements.

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