Space is My Only Noise. This is as much as my heavy head will comprehend today. Weighed down with the consequence of reunion all I have left is whisky on my breath and a dull thump behind my eyes...

Thankfully Nicolas Jaar is available to massage my brain with his excellent latest record.  This is sparse patient electro that soothes as it entertains. This is perfect for my fragile mood. It has been playing in the background as the night first turned into day and it has been on loop as life has stirred all around me.

Jaar the man, appears to be something of a young prodige. By all accounts he is still a student in New York, but has grown up surrounded by artistery and creativity in Santiago. This shows in this truly absorbing example of textured and distorted escapism.

I like it very much.