The nephew of Alice Coltrane (wowza!), this former cinema student offers a riposte to our excitable witterings about dubstep and brings both his past and his present to bear on this shadowy outing. The rapturous, tribal percussion of his aunt’s ‘Transcendence’ album is fused with a Clipse-like, future-R&B and foreboding electronica, conjuring up LA’s empty streets, where wild things hide around each corner.
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