Wearing its hardcore, techno, and dubstep influences on its sleeves, with an ambient-flavored break, and chucking any house or blues genetics in the rubbish bin.
The first time I ever heard this I was laying in a hospital bed ripped to the tits on fentanyl (Duragesic) patch, diazepam (Valium) IV, and methamphetamine hydrochloride (Desoxyn) oral, and my goodness...for a few minutes I wasn’t in my bed, and indeed, I didn’t have a body. I was free.