With typically febrile alacrity Sasu Ripatti sustains his fecund streak of recent years in all four bullets here. ‘Got Your Money’ shreds up a ‘00s club staple into stuttering footwork ballistics rife with wayward drum patterns that recoil out-of-the-lines, and ‘Didn’t You Know’ appears to flip a ‘60s soul vocal and tear it to tatters in his strong-back centrifuge, like Panda Bear rushing his tits off with DJ Rashad.

‘Two-Door’ snaps back to more conventional footwork with typewriter rhythms and icy electronics in a DJ Paypal style of rhythmic psychedelia, and ‘Memory Lane’ upends in grey RAM matter into a sloshing barrage of machine rhythm attack and yelp like RP Boo in Larry Heard’s washing machine on full cycle.