Author: Team Uber

Holy feck, it’s feckin’ warm out there… and even the Club’s state-of-the-art aircon is struggling with the conditions… of course, it’s cause isn’t helped by the fact that we’re blasting the hottest tunes to have landed in our inbox, and subsequently on our ever-spinning deathdecks, over the past seven days. All of which leaves us no choice but to invite you to settle back in your favourite leather-studded deckchair, crack open a few conveniently placed cold ones and crank up the volume so loud it will be heard on the other side of that big yellow orb currently gracing us with its rare presence…