' b-line ' drops it mellow and techno ona very minimal level. Synth depressions spread out slowly like batter in a frying pan and release light based impulses throughout the landscape, that meld seemlessly with the hi-hat splashes which give off that classic air of early hours thoughts and processes. Red eyed and falling off into dreamland is when this should be plaayed.

' Harmonic ' takes you into a deep pre planned excursion into the deepest bowels of electronic rhythm, and a speedy ride into the dark sky above as you trace past stars and planets, bursing them into life with your intelligent waveforms, whilst ' Octave ' activates the sub mumble switch and laces it with sparkling flare beats which reflect detailed patterns back at you which tell a story impossible to decipher clearly. Intelligent and continuosly clever.
' Reduced ' grabs the hologram bull by the horns and drops a lazer laden pill into its pixelated mouth, and lets the effects take place. The trademark melodic skills of team MCMLXV take control and guide you through this vast maze of swirling colours and past the torrents of space age murmurings, until you are safely back in your fluorescent spacecraft. Expanding musics.

MCMLXV appear out of nowhere once again and drop a thick slice of atmospheric wranglings for us all to soak in. Analog 1 takes it to another level and adds a few more storeys just for a laugh, towering above everyone else in the nearby vicinity. Cool stuff.

Sam