In all likelihood if you're thinking Dive today, your mind may swim to some supposedly elegant way in which tattooed Eastern Europeans fling themselves from a variety of vertiginously elevated springboards. However Dive is also the one and only, if utterly superlative track we've heard thus far from Boston's
Mood Indigo. To jump headfirst into Gold Panda comparison is to elucidate the inescapably obvious and as remiss a parallel it may be, it's one intended as a monumental compliment. For Dive is awash with hacked and slashed samples of a gently Oriental lilt, its rhythms fragmented and spluttering like the stuttering heels of a reticent Aquatics Centre competitor. A worthy adversary of Derwin fo' sho'.
