Esc (Prins Thomas Diskomiks)

Prins Thomas steers this diskomiks straight onto the motorway at a hundred and twenty-two BPM, and the metre never once wavers from its 9B lane. Every bar feels precision-tooled for maximum torque: the energy is dialled to ten, yet the melodic leftfield hooks keep the mood breezy rather than brutal, as if Permanent Vacation commissioned a sports car with the suspension of a cruise liner.

In a set, it belongs to that sweet spot where the room is peaking but still wants to grin rather than grimace. The diskomiks treatment lands it squarely between electronic proper and disco-tinged house, slotting in after a moodier cut and before full euphoria, its hooky bassline locking the floor while the melodic details reward the heads at the back.