It's late in the evening, the bubbles float gently up from the murky depths, at first quietly breaking on the surface. The luminescence has taken excitement from the recent surge of energy, and their attractive colours play enticingly off the dark green foliage draped above. So long has it been since the swamp first heard the sound beginning to rise up from the bottomless depths that it seems near impossible that Four Tet has finally resurfaced onto the scene. Steady is the build up, such that even little creatures begin to wake from their once thought to be eternal slumber. There now rumbles something much, much larger, and it is hungry so we must feed it says LG.