This album is a pure summer idyll. Close your eyes when listening to it and your feet will burn with the tingling feeling of the sand underneath, your eyes will surely pulse with the sense of awe and wonder of what you are hearing and discovering and your brain may threaten to explode.
As Moby himself said, in 2000, in my dreams I’m dying all the time, and when you hear this, you will surely be happy to do so, also. Sunsets of fire, visions of slowly unfolding ecstasy and a slow, sure, crawling and nagging sense of melancholy will quickly envelope you.
What you will most definitely be left with, is a sure sense of having had an experience, of having been on an aural and emotional journey. What Tronic and his partners in crime here do, is to give us variety and soul and depth, alongside the relentless bass thrum and 4-4 beats.
This, then, in conclusion, is a particularly satisfying listen.