At 130 the kick paces the room rather than filling it, leaving the arpeggios to talk. Everything sits in A minor, and that key does the work: the leads read almost bright, the bass pulls the other way, so it feels wistful and wired at once. Energy is pinned near the top, yet the groove stays frictionless — dry hats forward, pads kept short so nothing smears.
I'd use it as the hinge, where a set stops warming up and starts moving. The mood tags contradict each other — happy, sad, aggressive, relaxed — and that's the record's character: it won't settle. Try it mid-set against something dubbier, or let it run and see which way the floor leans. It doesn't announce itself; it quietly reorganises the room.