Fabric closed, which led us to lament about the musical heritage which had been lost since we left London. Turnmills, The End, The Cross… we cut our teeth here, we lost and then found ourselves, we made friends and made memories, we danced til dawn and back again. As much as life is both fluid and cyclic, it’s sad for us that those who follow will never have access to the same experiences. The world is the more sanitised and bland for places like these no longer existing.
Back to the present, our remix for Passerine was released. It was a hard one to pull off in terms of the concept we came up with and the samples we wanted to use, but somehow it worked.