The finest moustache bearer since selleck rocked the tv as magnum pi returns. that’s correct, sccucci manucci drop a long awaited second release on the fledgling imprint, enlisting a premier cast of continental friends to lay down some class a discoteria! securing the talents of runaway’s jacques renault is no mean feat for the self styled “purveyors of fine music,” and the on the prowl boss serves up a beefy disco funk edit in the vein of his killer public release twelve from last year. in support, a cast of rising uk talent serve note of their budding prowess, with tenth circle’s zoo look indulging in some monstrously expansive beatdown a la the revenge on the aptly titled “early doors\". casino times provide the “why didn’t i think of that” moment with “that’s the truth,” a bashmore style take on the de la soul & chaka khan collab which has been burning up sound systems from london to petrcane this summer. young one picture house ends proceedings with aplomb on “blaxploitation” a gritty shaker reminiscent of eddie c in his pomp.