When dusk burns out or dawn dawns, the world will drop a dose of blue that penetrates into the light, so that it doesn't look blue in the pure definition of color. It is an atmosphere, a mood, even a kind of poetry close to the passing of time itself.
Blurring the lines between Acid Techno, old-fashioned Rave, Breakbeat, Jungle and Leftfield, BLUE HOUR floats in hazy euphoria and explores an unfettered timeless musical narrative, building scenes like a mirage.