And God created the sub-woofer (that's how you spell it, right?).
When God invented the well-tempered clavier, Bach went wild.
When God perfected the dynamics of the piano, Beethoven went all in.
When someone invented the turntable, Elvis was born.
Now, I'm not saying I want to compare this group (they define themselves as a collective) of New York DJs and musicians to anyone, but if you don't have a system that sounds as it should, don't buy this record.
Otherwise, find one.
Vulgar funk like only certain '70s basses knew how to be. All instrumental. The groove that grabs you by the throat. Music that reminds men they have a belly and a butt.
In short, a physical experience. At high volume. Preferably in a residential area.
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