This NYE I had the pleasure of meeting a certain dancing house queen. A DJ called Mike Servito who delivered a set so sweet, so rooted in the wonders of house music; old, new, acid, deep and dirty, that once I came home from Patterns and recovered I felt the love of Jack, all over again. Berocca downed and headache dismissed I hunkered down and found this beauty, Servito B2B with … Continue reading Feeling the Voice I Hear courtesy of Mike Servito and The Black Madonna