After Ellen Alliens album Dust kicked up a lot of the same in 2010, it was only a matter of time until the right remixers for the album were found. No less than the crème de la crème of todays house scene was allowed to have their way with these tracks. And the results are more than fitting. 01. My Tree (Ripperton s Backlash Remix) From the first moment on, Perspective label-head Rippertons approach to My Tree presents an almost affectionate way of handling the drums, which wander gently from right to left and only let the straight kick lurking in the distance completely off the leash after about two minutes. Using sound spaces with an orchestral feel and a perfectly placed clarinet, he continuously builds up the tension until finally it dissipates in the destructive fervor of the love-filled baseline. Heavenly art house for everyone that would rather feel music than simply hear it. 02. Schlumi (Camea Remix) In contrast, Cameas Remix of Schlumi relies more on a detached peaktime moment thats generated through the sizzling drum pattern with a sexy, springy kick. But then the powerful sound of the angelic synth fanfare emerges, reverberating through a sensitized ravers body all the way down to their toes and simultaneously creating a monumental hymn from the minimal, galloping beat. Its this melody of powerful emotions, which emanates from the waves continually breaking in the thunder of sweeping effects, that grabs this almost-molten raver by their extended fist and keeps pulling them back out onto the dance floor. 03. Searching (Shonky Remix) When Shonky goes to work on a track like Searching, you know you have nothing to be afraid of: Its always impressive how, secure in his own style, he knows how to free harmonies from any dead weight until an airy feeling takes over your body, turning it into a soap bubble on a raved-out Sunday afternoon. And what a sensual, bubbly promise of infinity it is. No one is better at capturing a collective love of sound in a strangely urgent groove, one which may just grab a hold of you and sweep you away sometime under a cloudless Berlin summer sky.