I need beautiful sounds to keep anxiety at bay. There's just too many things to do—3 columns, 2 radio shifts, 1 album's liner notes, a show tonight and a heap of other random shit all vying top priority—before I go sit on the beach in Miami for a week. It's so much easier when I can listen to Mark de Clive-Lowe live-remix this house jont, over and over and over:

Like Cusack said in Grosse Point Blank, "this is me breathing".