Two swigs from a bottle of vintage nectar, from a master vintner. These tracks are now about 17 years old. Nevertheless, in my view, you will find more intrigue, idiosyncracy and just foot-awakening magic in each of them than resides in the entire 50 or so clicking, whip-cracking f**k-and-forget European house tracks which are released every week. The titles 'Storm', 'Warm' are evocative but not much more than a wry reference to the first Gulf War which raged at the time of the first release. Apart from that, both tracks are exceedingly 'warm' sounding yet at the same time stark in portraying that essential minimalism of back in the day, which had as much to do with the limitations of hardware technology, as any deliberate gender-squatting. 'Storm' and 'Warm' embody the principle of simplicity which comes from the heart and hence remains in tune with the heart.