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Andy Mac


“Two pendulum-driven clocks are hung on the same wall/They eventually sync up.” A lysergic female drone vox, drawling like a Timothy Leary disciple, kicks off 'Clocks' before the shuffly old skool beats, mechanical bass and vibrating topline enter the fray. The proggy Phobos Moon remix drives it down more of a rolling panoramic freeway before it goes a bit 303 mental, while the funk-lite Paris Syndrome take takes it down a jazzy St Germaine boulevard.