"IT'S TIME TO KICK OUT THE JAMS MOTHERFUCKAAAAZ!!!" Hollered McCoy Tyner at the MC5's infamous 1968 Detroit Grande Ballroom gig. What's changed this then apart from the fact that the powers that be are even more adept at stopping you from doing the good timez? Thankfully we can all still get on to the Nouveau Shamanic powerbeat to shake of the drudgery and oppression of modern existence. And what better way to do that than with a fresh slice of hot motherfucking Jams delivered straight from the DABJ? This time it's a compilation affair, but still with a focus on more hot yet little-known box jam alchemists tinkering in clandestine basements. CT Trax and TX Connect are taking care of proceedings with a track each, on each side. TX kicks off with "TX Acid", a no-nonsense 303 run that hammers home why a lot of modern producers trying to capture an elusive golden-age sound have missed the mark entirely by making the musical equivalent of talcum powder. Tuff! CT Trax closes the A-Side with a powerful rhythmic workout layered with driving chords and phased, jagged synths: say goodbye to those tits baby, because they're about to get rushed the fuck off. Flip to B, and back to CT Trax with some stonking derangement that words probably won't do justice. But we'll settle for Black Magic True-Trance that serves to aid and abet Hedonistic Rituals. Closing out the B-Side and therefore the E.P, TX Connect is back to bring a futuro Ron Hardy edit vibe replete with a 4 Dimensional bassline and field recordings from Sirius B. In fact, this is exactly the kind of thing the great man himself would be riffing on for 45 minutes at peak time, with two copies on the wheels, if he were alive today.