Moonbootica just wanna have fun, first off. No wonder they do their best to cover up their good education, slipping effortlessly into the role of party animals propagating ecstatic panic in the disco. Like Caligula must have felt back in the days when he rewrote the book on partying hard right on thru to the next level. Moonbootica may not be living gods, but their fun can be our fun too.

Their disdain for the elevation of their own intellectual heights and the obligatory mindfuck thus implied, resisting the symphonic rush and meticulous beat mode, KoweSix and tobitob prefer to juggle with apparent trifles such as an in-yer-face bass drum. Chack-Boom-Chack-Boom. Let’s face it, at the end of the day, when night casts its shadow over the battlefields of pleasure, intelligent theories and descriptive talons are no more than propagandist lies begging to be smashed by deliberate polarisation and proletarisation.

Moonbootica allow themselves the freedom to do just whatever they want to do. Without bothering to ask for permission. As they ascend their own personal escalator to the stars, they are, simultaneously, their own protectors of their powers. As you like it. Or to be more exact, as they like it. Far removed from the servitude of cavernous discotheques for the hoi polloi, they remain progressive to the mark. Ye beg to differ? Well take a closer look at the past six years of their development and you will recognise the intensity of their hunger, the undying urge to burst open the gates to euphoria.

Whether as DJs or musicians, Moonbootica’s basic principle is to get the most out of ultimate simplicity. This can be seen less in their choice of blunt weapons as in the clarity – you might say crystal – of their method. The crowd gets it instinctively. Doesn’t matter where they are or from whence they came, it works in Russian mafia clubs, it works in overpoweringly aromatic Mediterranean gin palaces.

Their stylistic playfulness can be attributed to the duo’s biologically determined fatalism: “When you’re 6 foot six, you just can’t fit into any pigeon holes.” Ah, what cultured self-mockery. And a nice little aside to the projected delusions of grandeur one may be confronted with when meeting the charm-schoolers for the first time.

Tracklisting:

01. Moonbootica – DJ theme – moonbootique
02. Lars Sommerfeld Hot – Ante Perry mix – white
03. Komytea – Soldiers of karkadu – Laka tosh
04. Chocolate – Party Wikid – UMM
05. Soylent Green – La forza del destino – Playhouse
06. The coconut wireless – GTFU – moonbootique
07. Overset – On the dancefloor (BeeLow mix) – white
08. Justice – D.A.N.C.E. (Mstkrft mix) – white
09. Groove Armada – Get down (Henrik B. mix) – white
10. The Chemical Brothers – Do it again (Huntemann mix) – white
11. Pryda – Armed – Pryda recordings
12. Shlomi Aber – Blonda – white