Air

The breaks hit with a polished, peak-time urgency—128 BPM feels like a sprint dressed as a marathon, each bar polished to a Ninja Tune sheen. SOARR’s voice floats in that familiar Bicep pocket, all vapour trails and hands-in-the-air melodic pull, though the architecture feels a touch too recognisable from the duo’s recent playbook.

Still, at energy level nine this is a weapon for the big room: the 5A key adds a necessary undertow that keeps it from turning saccharine, and the progressive arrangement knows exactly when to open the floodgates. I’d slot it into the final hour where predictability is forgiven if the lift is strong enough; it moves bodies efficiently, even if the music intelligence in me craved a sharper left turn.