Dirty dancing and pounding techno music? Yes, please! Powell cuts like a knife through the soggy Swamp of Contemporary Electronics. Primitive but with a punk attitude, packaged in tight bundled drums with funk seeping through in thick, greasy, sticky drops. His complete lack of convention (Why does a track need a melody?) rubs against the mischief of the Beastie Boys when they decided to scream hard, dance hard and flash hard, when they brought out ‘Intergalactic’.