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Desert Sound Colony’s ardently floor-focused vinyl-only imprint Holding Hands welcomes Space Cadet Adam Pits to the fray. He responds with two brute-strength breakbeat cuts for different times of the night. “Stagga” is a 135 acid frenzy, sitting somewhere between Radioactive Man and Lee Coombes circa 2003. The later the night the better for this wormhole – it’ll chew your floor up and spit them out as robots quicker than you can say “banger mate”. Meanwhile on the B “Pest Control” plays the consummate warm-up groove with a stately warped bassline doing all the right hypnosis tricks. Think Tyrant’s “No Shoes, No Cake” and you’re nibbling from the right table. Throw in a UKG breaks twist by OCB on “Stagga” for good measure and you’re in flavour country. Hold tight.