The end of the world is not just nigh. It has already arrived and according to the surprisingly scouting Parisian dnb label IM:Ltd, the revealing signs are not related to some killer virus, uncontrollable porcine pathologies, crushing collisions or even the questionable likings of garment and the collection of dildos and dongs of Nicki Minaj (too tremendously unpredictable even for the most plausibly insightful doomsayers!), but they are rather to be found in the dangerous old-fashioned arsenal by Dr.Strangelove. This bizarre preface condones the excellent sonic prophylaxis of this collection of fine tunes, which are less booming and violent than it's suggested by the post-(or pre-)apocalyptic unreal (or maybe not so unreal...) fears its references spade and definitively more contemplative and somehow thought-up. The track which gives the name to the compilation by talented American dj Adrien Smadbeck aka Flaco and Portland-based producer Glen E.ston sets the mood by means of air raids of metallic ticks and vitriolic laser cutting of soldering guitars, carpet bombing of hard snares and clear-cut kicks, whose dust clouds rise together vocal samples and sequenced laments of baby phantoms, whose withering echoes is more clear in the following freezing track "Winteria" where Es.tereo and Marlyn seem to enhance their drum-machines with icicles to build their adventurous song. The following tracks seem to describe a series of inner journey which erect over this imaginary emotional setting with remarkable stylistical pinnacles, reached by means of a carousel of great tunes: the clicking sounds and sweet chimes which disengage heavenly transmissions on "Black On Ice" by Glen E.ston, the engaging blurs of hypnotic pinwheels on Silent Dust Remix of Es.tereo's "Have A Dream" and the game of light and shade by liquid sounds and descending tones over episodic electronic sizzles, stretched flutes and piano strokes on Hibea's "Butterfly" precedes the very first vocal track "All Inside Myself" by Ukranian producer Pavel Kuzmin aka Physical Illusion where the fluoroscopic and emotionally intense song by MC Flava ominously rises over desolate sonorities. The bewitching sonic spell keeps on the somehow melancholic chiming tune of Mortem's "Recall", whose slow pace sound emphasized by 56k modem typical tone, on the relaxing intertwining of sprawling pad-synths, crackling beats and fizzing samples of Atom's "Analog Books", on more vintage jungle-oriented whispering ghosts of Calculon's "Hold Back", before the final tip-top spurts of melodic energy on "We feeling what we doing" by Physical Illusion, whose bounce got emphasized by gloomy and hopeful words of Mc Kryptomedic, whose repetition of sentence "I had a dream, a new foundation" strikes an uplifting chord to the entire selection.