
I can still see it now—packed club, the lights strobing, the air thick with sweat and adrenaline. When that drop hit, it was like the whole room moved as one, hands in the air, people losing themselves in the beat. It wasn’t just a song you listened to—it was a song you felt. That’s the magic we were chasing. And for a few minutes, we caught it. That’s the sound of euphoria, mate—the sound of the 90s, the sound of a generation on the floor, dancing like there’s no tomorrow.