8.6 / 10 (Dustier than your needle, and twice as sharp)
Volume 42 feels particularly unhinged—like the curators stopped asking “Should we?” and just asked “Why not?” You’ll hear lo-fi house rub shoulders with broken beat, electroclash fossils, and at least two tracks that might just be someone running a drum machine through a broken distortion pedal. p-sluts vol. 42
Here’s a blog post written in an energetic, insider, music-blog style for P-Sluts Vol. 42 . P-Sluts Vol. 42: Forty-Two Tracks Deep, and Still Digging in the Crates p-sluts vol. 42
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