Deep underground the sound of rolling snares herald the coming
of a zombie army lead by two masked men. The Hump Day Project
thrust their ceremonial scepter to the sky and lead the army
in a monosylabic chorus which sets dancefloors on fire and hearts
ablaze. One word echoes through the soul of clubland. One word
stirs the masses to their feet One word raises hands sky high.
One word... Yeah!!
The Hump Day Project bring it prime-time with a no fuss peak-time
banger. Pitched out whistles, air raid sirens and one big ass
bassline, drop this shit and hear the crowd scream Yeah!!
Athson: Cocktails won't be the only thing shakin when this
mix walks in the room. Athson straightens his tie, runs his
hand through his jet black hair and your girlfriend is no longer
yours. This mix is electro-tech at it's best.
Marky Mark: Shuffling through the jungle on a unicorn named
Desire, Marky Mark holts his trusty steed at the precipice of
awesome and plunges his spear deep into the heart of bounce-house.
Wow!
Spenda C: Spares drums, building basslines and pitched up vocal
stabs, Spenda C turns the lights off, spins the bottle and brings
the stupidness home to meet your Mum. We love it!
