Son Raw is a replicant.
I’ve been meaning to post this video for Slackk’s frostbite inducing Grime anthem for a minute now but droughts and heatwaves aren’t conductive to this sort of thing. His recent Clash-mag mix and interview convinced me however: anyone who writes music while on codeine and who ponders whether or not Stanley Kubrick would be into Eski-beat is more than deserving of a write-up at our good site. Club wise, the B-side wins again – I’ve been dropping 90 years for the past month or so to devastating results – but if you’re looking to space out to Blade Runner style squarewave synths and images of cybernetic mountains, Blue Sleet’s the one. Also included for posterity’s sake is a down and dirty refix of Nuthin’ but a G-Thang because that’s how we do about this time.
MP3: Slackk – Nuthin but a SE Thang