The N.A.A.F.I. squad rolls hard. They’ve got the club on lockdown, supplying all guests with laser guns and gasmasks. Yeah, it’s about to get real raw in here cuz LAO’s playing his newest work, Perfil. It’s 100% menacing, able to terrify you, get you scared as you ascend to heaven. But at the same time, it inspires a sort of calming, embracing philosophy; it wants you to fly out of your body, and achieve some sort of sonic enlightenment. If you fuck with this you fuck with the future of elastic rhythms. Perfil’s the sound of tension melting into plastic, of an angelic peripheral vision in a disarrayed cyberspace. All of this might frighten you unless you believe in the reality of the club, that that reality can save your life and define who you are.