Not unlike the distant cousin of Eric Prydz’s “Call On Me” and very much sounding as if made around the same time. Slightly less obvious, but equally pumped up, this chunky dancer with tripped out vocals and funked up percussion rides a subtle vocal hook that the credits suggest is the great British pop daddy of them all, Sir Cliff Richard. Of course I might be totally wrong, but if you can rise to the chart’s apex by sampling Leo Sayer and Steve Winwood then why not the Peter Pan of Pop?
4 Out Of 5
Reviewed By: Lewis Dene