DJ Kayo – Cocaine

Coming on like techno, tense like ghom, when the Afrohouse drone descends, it feels so good. The polyrhythm lifts you just off the ground, like teetering on the edge of the deep end of the pool, and then the vamps carry you away. It builds and builds, and with an “Opa!” starts all over again. It’s a delightfully breathless six minutes of pure pressure.