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At the end of last year Souler gave Clarisse three head turning tracks: right on time again for 2025, the Spaniard repeats the prescription with another trio of tantalising funky house cuts, set up for sunshine but just as potent when shadows start stalking you. Last year Souler stepped through The Night; now its the turn of a Latin-edged Night Walk - a funk fatale picturing the scene of clubbers squirming around one another when the glitterball fades to black, only guided by a seductive, suggestive bassline swing and ghosting snippets of sure-of-themselves raps. With Delincuentes on the loose, Souler scans the dancefloor through night vision goggles and lays down bongos n bass, vocals hinting at tricks and treats and small but powerful chord flourishes. Add the sense of someone or something breathing down your neck and this has plenty of extended Halloween alchemy running through its veins. When in doubt, get your Trumpet Out, Souler showing drive and groove that gets straight down to the nitty gritty. A slick slither, with the horns in question casually crowning its magnetic mystery, Souler sits pretty on his royal throne-as-DJ booth, advancing with mascara-heavy whispers and mischievous key stabs. A threesome for when the funky, fabulous and freaky come out.

Souler (ES)

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Harder, better, faster, Stronger - all the assets possessed by Igor Zanga on a two track EP taking your November house intake to the next level. The Italian has embarked on a classic dancefloor education - discovering clubs, taking to the decks, breaking the local bubble and then spreading his talents across global labels to the acclaim of A-listers - and with logical progression, arriving at Clarisse HQ. Theres no muzak to be found in Airport, just a primetime Clarisse hustler with plenty of growl in the engine, running into disco and hip-hop departure lounges when you might not expect, and becoming as essential as your passport and suntan lotion. Making mofos sit down when its crunch time is classic dancefloor psychology as well - watch it fly. Rocking a tech trim with percussion banging the doors down, Stronger scoops up the dancefloor in its arms and rocks it into the red. A vocal house slingshot where Zanga enters pure midnight mayhem, the thirsting vocals add sugar, as they rise above the mix of foam party funk, bicep flex and duck and dive laser fire.

Igor Zanga

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Harder, better, faster, Stronger - all the assets possessed by Igor Zanga on a two track EP taking your November house intake to the next level. The Italian has embarked on a classic dancefloor education - discovering clubs, taking to the decks, breaking the local bubble and then spreading his talents across global labels to the acclaim of A-listers - and with logical progression, arriving at Clarisse HQ. Theres no muzak to be found in Airport, just a primetime Clarisse hustler with plenty of growl in the engine, running into disco and hip-hop departure lounges when you might not expect, and becoming as essential as your passport and suntan lotion. Making mofos sit down when its crunch time is classic dancefloor psychology as well - watch it fly. Rocking a tech trim with percussion banging the doors down, Stronger scoops up the dancefloor in its arms and rocks it into the red. A vocal house slingshot where Zanga enters pure midnight mayhem, the thirsting vocals add sugar, as they rise above the mix of foam party funk, bicep flex and duck and dive laser fire.

Igor Zanga

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At the end of last year Souler gave Clarisse three head turning tracks: right on time again for 2025, the Spaniard repeats the prescription with another trio of tantalising funky house cuts, set up for sunshine but just as potent when shadows start stalking you. Last year Souler stepped through The Night; now its the turn of a Latin-edged Night Walk - a funk fatale picturing the scene of clubbers squirming around one another when the glitterball fades to black, only guided by a seductive, suggestive bassline swing and ghosting snippets of sure-of-themselves raps. With Delincuentes on the loose, Souler scans the dancefloor through night vision goggles and lays down bongos n bass, vocals hinting at tricks and treats and small but powerful chord flourishes. Add the sense of someone or something breathing down your neck and this has plenty of extended Halloween alchemy running through its veins. When in doubt, get your Trumpet Out, Souler showing drive and groove that gets straight down to the nitty gritty. A slick slither, with the horns in question casually crowning its magnetic mystery, Souler sits pretty on his royal throne-as-DJ booth, advancing with mascara-heavy whispers and mischievous key stabs. A threesome for when the funky, fabulous and freaky come out.

Souler (ES)