Halfway through one of Theo Parrish’s sets at his London residency it became apparent that he was frustrated, most probably because the atmosphere had nosedived and the crowd were near-enough stagnant. So… In a rare expression of sympathy, Theo’s warp-speed Jazz digression faded away, and after a brief pause the warm chords of Flying Lotus’ ‘Tea Leaf Dancers’ emerged to the relief of the Parrish faithful.
