114

Sector 114 gave me one coordinate and it was enough. No detours, no second stop, just a straight run out to 114.5.6W and back, and I'm still working my jaw loose from it.

Noisia built this one like a trap. Tryhard doesn't ease you in, it locks down from the first bar and stays locked, coiled the way a spring is coiled when somebody's sitting on it. Metallic, nocturnal, that industrial-grey texture that never once lets the tension go slack. I found it back in 2012 and it still hasn't spent a single joule of what it's holding.

They put it out on Vision Recordings, the label the trio carved out for themselves in 2005 specifically to carry pressure like this. Makes sense. Nobody else was going to know what to do with a tune this coiled.

My jaw clamped shut somewhere in the first run and didn't unclench for the whole length of it. That's the whole report from this stop, and it's all the report this one needs.

Leave the night clear for it, junglist.