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BAL 010CD
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Danny Howells doesn't fit into the standard dance music paradigms. With a reputation as "the DJs' DJ" he has remained stoic in the face of ever-shifting trends and fads in dance music since he broke through into the global house music consciousness in the late '90s. Quietly ploughing his way through the house music continuum, he has remained one of the world's most captivating selectors. That and his distinctive style and silky mixing, of course. Balance 024 comes as a long-awaited next chapter in his illustrious cannon of timeless compilations that have proven the calling card of his career. His numerous Global Underground volumes, Renaissance mixes and more besides have found a fond place in many a clubbers' home listening collection, earning him a legendary reputation as one of the best musical storytellers in the electronic world. His first freeform mix compilation proper since 2008 -- aside from a Dig Deeper label compendium -- it represents one of the year's most exciting and anticipated releases. Howells wears his heart on his musical sleeve at all times, favoring a sense of emotion and drama as his modus operandi rather than sticking to a certain genre or style. "That Mix" (CD1) begins by harking back to the ethereal sounds of the legendary Northern Exposure compilations with Desolate's haunting remix of rising talent Essay, a variety of broken beats seguing across these first tracks. Jamie xx's dusty rhythms skip towards some vintage sounding super deep tech house, again taking us back to Howells' early years in the spotlight. Will Saul & October's brooding techno locks horns with Michael Mayer's euphoric class, The Mole's loose funk luring us towards Joakim's gently uplifting chimes and KiNK's glorious rework of Jimpster. Sisterhood's arpeggios glisten and Matthias Voigt adds drama to Ian Pooley's juicy groove before these sorrowful strains give way to the joyous tones of Oxia and AWOL. As the mix threatens to go bigger still, we're reined in with a hypnotic slice of Axel Boman to bring the mix to rest. "This Mix" (CD2) begins with the Balearic tingle of Maricopa, a theme continuing into the fist-pumping pianos of Shur-I-Kan and the lazy nu-disco funk of Deep Sound Express tackling Sixth Avenue Express. Seva K and Durerstuben continue the mesmerizing combination of delectable bass and heavenly melody, the grooves toughening up as the pulsing melody of Chopstick & Johnjon provides a moment of intense beauty. Daze Maxim's remix of Le Loup takes things darker and trippier, Rompante raising the intensity with tough incessant snare patterns and pounding kicks next. Ewan Pearson takes the mix to a giddy peak with his expansive re-rub of Kaltehand & Natasha Waters, a double helping of Prins Thomas keeping the melodic intensity burning. Jagwar Ma's acid trip throwback soars towards the end of the mix, leaving it to Sandrien to reach climax with an impeccable 303 vs. 808-style jam. As ever, Howells' mixing is impeccable throughout -- unnoticeable in its harmony and subtlety, each track taking on a piece of the previous one, like relay runners passing on the baton. The dedication that's gone into this mix and the humanity Howells has sprinkled all over it make for a hugely satisfying return to the compilation game from a man who should be considered one of the UK's national treasures.
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EVS 019CD
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Featuring tracks by: Little Green Men, Halo Varga, Halo, Mo Shic & Zeidan, John Creamer & Stephane K, Lisha, Universal Principal, Mooncat, Third Movement, Funk D'void, Yann Fontaine, Riva, Nitzer Ebb, Stylus Trouble, Mike Vandenberg, Slam & more. "Clublands hottest property on both sides of the Atlantic, Danny Howells, compiles and mixes the third in the highly acclaimedNocturnal Frequencies series and Volume 3 truly reflects where the house and techno scene is at in 2001 reading like a who's who of this awesomely deep and progressive sound. Featurees unreleased tracks from Slam and 16B in his Changing Shape guise. Absolutely slammin."
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