Furthermore, having — potential female or nonbinary artist — at the helm of Session XX challenges the old boys’ club of hard techno. Her presence, uncompromising and skillful, demands respect beyond tokenism.
Why it matters
The first sound was rain. Not the gentle patter on a windowpane, but the synthetic, rhythmic thrum of it against the corrugated steel roof of a shipping container repurposed as a wet room. Then, the snap of latex.
Furthermore, having — potential female or nonbinary artist — at the helm of Session XX challenges the old boys’ club of hard techno. Her presence, uncompromising and skillful, demands respect beyond tokenism.
Why it matters
The first sound was rain. Not the gentle patter on a windowpane, but the synthetic, rhythmic thrum of it against the corrugated steel roof of a shipping container repurposed as a wet room. Then, the snap of latex.