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Icarus’ own DJ Spice carries it on for the second hour. Opening with the long echoes of a female voice which rises in grace to the kind of euro-trance ecstasy for which Spice is now surely well known. Transportive sonic sensibilities. Trance to its core really, it’s as true to form as Spice ever was - and it's well good. Includes bits from Motorcycle, Push, and Cores. Tip.
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