Billy says go cut open its carrier womb, spilling its pre-birth goo onto the club floor. like mouth to mouth, which spread like a deadly virus around the world, billy says go found its way out to a few djs and the requests came pouring in. that's the thing with audion releases, they demand to be noticed by virtue of their character. a track of considerable depth and suspense, its rotating beats are the announcement that audion is in the building, while a eerie choir is like the angel of death perched on your bedroom window. "snap into it" talks some sense into the audion psyche, letting logic go on auto-pilot. it echos the assertive hypnosis of audion tracks like "fred's bells", a gallant stomp. flipping over the still wet from birth 12" will unearth a darkness called against all odds. macabre in a way dancefloor tracks rarely acheive, it creeps up like a shadowed stranger. before you reach your front door, its all buzzsaw ripping through bone and sinew. the result is dancefloor devistation, pure audion indeed