Sub:stance at Vox Warehouse, Leeds

Posted by Data Transmission at 14/02/2012 11:33 AM

Leeds is still - and sometimes completely unnoticed -  a hotbed of electronic music producers and nights. The vibrancy and competitiveness of the scene rivals anything I found during my time in London. Contrary to the ‘It’s grim up north’ saying, people here know how to get down all night long with serious vigour. Bolstered by a large thriving student population, most club nights not only do their main night but also host after parties and then more parties. 
 
It’s fitting Paul Rose’s Sub:stance night makes a stop in Leeds on its tour, as outside of FWD, Leeds played a significant part in nurturing dubstep sounds with its legendary Subdub night and regular DMZ parties. The quality of house producers in the city makes it even more strange that the city never challenged Bristol more on the bass front. Vox Warehouse is nicely located outside of town near the motorway, but still within walkable distance. Linked into a studio complex it features two rooms, with finely tuned sound systems, friendly, reasonable bar prices (possibly too good for the quality of the dark Havana rum I was slurping down) and plenty of room for dancing. 
 
It was only 11pm when we made our way inside the club, and already the venue was abuzz with people partying. Paul Spymania was holding down duties in the main room, co-founder of Sub:stance; his music is not something I’m familiar with and even now, post event searching on the internet I struggle in my Sunday haze to find much. His set on the other hand was undoubtedly one the highlights of a stunning night. Weaving his way through an astounding range of sounds, building up it up from slow shimmering atmospherics, gradually introducing more intricate percussion and finally low slung sleazy bass grooves. Finishing his set perfectly for definite star ascendance, George Fitzgerald took over and whipped the growing crowd with more funky flavoured four to the floor beats. I’ve been loving his latest ‘Shackled’ EP, and that type of future house sounds, laced with a heavy nod to the finest of Chicago’s past, were a strong part of his set.
 
No sooner was everyone locked to the 4/4 vibe than next entrée of the evening Sepalcure stepped up for a live set. Despite enjoying their releases and backed up with some very cool and arty visuals across the three screens behind their set up, they failed to hold the attention for me. In the second room on of the hottest student party crew Influx were hosting, with a great selection of grooving tech-house their space was getting plenty of dance action, throw in a few updated classic house sounds and the roof was off.
A name on everyone’s lips right now and one I was egger to hear was Boddika. I’d purposefully not searched online for any mixes of his, so really wasn’t sure what to expect. So varied are his productions, yet imbued with an organic toughness. Tough was a constant vein through his set, and while I loved a lot of the sounds, after a while straightness of the music was starting to loose me, then he started dropping his more electro tinged sounds like ‘tell me’, freshening up the dancefloor nicely and bringing lots of cheers and grins.    
 
The final set of the night to a still packed out club was down to Scuba, drawing from a range of very melodic tracks that lifted the crowd up again. Aptly opening with ‘Something Special’ from Leed’s own Miguel Campbell, which sounded far phatter and tastier in the club. Before touring through beats, breaks with a distinct nod to post northern exposure Sasha and Digweed selection. No doubt, it will have pleased a watching James Zabiela. As Scuba acknowledges his past tastes of music are we about to witness a revival of some of those progressive sounds? Renaissance the brand has awoken, and Digweed himself has just re-launched his legendary Bedrock parties, and reason for my monthly lunchtime powernaps under the desk when I lived in the city.   
 
It is no doubt a glowing testament to quality of the line-up night that for many of the acts some of the biggest tracks in their set were their own. Scuba’s own Hope and Adrenalin, producing anthemic responses from the crowd, which even coaxed a smirking grin from the man himself. Scuba, Hotflush and Sub:stance are all hot currency at the moment, and the seamless matching of eclectic music and quality throughout tonight’s mayhem suggest this will continue for a while. Personally, I can’t wait to catch another Sub:stance night - passport ready in hand as I day dream of dark, hot nights in Berlin.
 
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