Pr0gramma’s favorite veteran effortlessly takes the command of an unhinged orchestra of breaks and subs that syncopate around some damn playfully addictive melodies. Qqq beautifully constructs a breakbeat anthem for the decade that meticulously deconstructs, pulling itself apart and chopping itself into pieces. Croteu throws the listener into what starts as an insane medieval-march-party-rave (?) and turns into a painfully danceable breakbeat with a guaranteed earworm.