I've been given this one a lot of thought, and as I get home from a nice night behind the decks at a local hole, a little on the edge and in that head state, thought of trance once lost, Sasha... plain and simple, those six AM, grooves Sasha would start rolling out that just locked on your body, mind and heart. You couldn't leave the floor, even when you were completly drained of any sort of energy, all reserves on empty and you still can't tare yourself away for a second. When he is on like that, no one comes close to perfecting that soul connection for me. On those nights you could hear what seperates him from Digweed, cause all Digs could do was maintain the floor at that point. Digs is defintely the more consostant of the two, but when Sasha is on, its on that night. Sorry a little wired... ------------------ parish... -beat slacker mac-