It’s by far the most diverse, expansive record on Diagonal to date, covering a broad spectrum of emotions and club sub-genus between the revving charge of his opening statement Believe, and the come-down synth catharsis of They Cannot Be Replaced; distilling all the deep-raved and giddy thrill of a night on the lash in London with a pulpy, gritty sense of dramaturgy that really makes this his first proper solo album, rather than a compatible collection of tracks.