One of Manchester’s finest, TCTS (aka Sam O’Neill) is breaking the rules and tearing up the dancefloor all over again. Dropping a bouncing, stripped down, bleep fest laced with Salsoul Orchestra / MDNA stabs and geed up with a kick drum covered that sounds like it’s covered with balloon skins, eerie harmonic keys and a simple ear worm of a melody is ,nothing short of inspired during the party season. Watch this fly and you’ll know why Annie Mac and the rest jumped on it like a load of kangaroos on meth. It’s a raw rave rabble rouser.
4/5 Paulette
