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I'm not a Fantano, don't call me that. That actually wounds me, you know. Deeply. Say sorry. Say it harder. Softer. Hm... Actually, I don't like this. This thing between you and I-- This is awkward and weird. Damn. Leave me alone actually. Slayyyter's latest album is my AOTY, which is wild because of how much heat there's been this year but a part of me kind of knew it. I put off listening to this album for so long because I knew it would consume me and it did. For all the synthesisers in the world, this album is truly electric. Again, not Fantano, so just take loose thoughts and get out. The TracklistDANCE... Oh my God. I'm on my knees whipping my hair in the artificial rain. This one is one of my favourites for how multi-faceted it is, it's a perfect opener, sets the mood perfectly, it's perfect. The build up at the start, the duh-duh duh-duh doh-doh, the little growl-y synth throughout the verses, the guitar riffs, the Daft Punk-ness of it all (especially in the second verse), the…

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