Find My Self Wailey

Wailey’s monumental basslines take hold of you like a reflex, leaving you no other choice than to get moving. His melodies split up into a geometrical system of variations. If you close your eyes, you can see them as fluorescent, pulsing, expanding lines and layers. You follow them with symmetrical, fluent movements of your hands. Synthetic resonance frequencies tickle the outer reaches of your consciousness like some sort of static electrical charge. Melody turns into peak-time techno, turns into something deep and organic, turns into… Trance. That’s the overarching theme of the brilliant Find My Self EP – as in the genre, and as in the state of mind.