Let’s face it; Mr Chandler has always known his way around a house track, and it does get a bit boring lauding him with accolades. But laud him we must, because this is classic Kerri. Moody and repetitive, but with a deftness of touch that is only achieved through years behind the desk, this chugs. A spooky vocal tells of the track’s title, and is likely to send those of a gentle disposition spinning out during those late night/early morning sessions. Meanwhile, the dub version wigs out mid-way with a synth solo the size of Belgium. Too essential. (Ben Arnold) OUT NOW. 12" VINYL & DIGITAL DOWNLOAD