'We've long since admired Bristol disco miscreant Antoni Maiovvi from a distance, which has always felt the safest vantage point from which to observe his obstreperous, and enduringly agitated Italo-disco-inspired manoeuvres. Though I would contend that never has he sounded quite so compelling as he here does on self-termed ’Horror Disco’ thriller, Within Bodies Of Evidence: a wompy, full-frontal throb that’s as though a jackhammer to the frontal lobes, it sounds that bit like Glass Candy getting shattered to smithereens in a Hackney warehouse one moment, and like a gloriously thrashy techno scrap the next. Schizophrenia never sounded so coherent, nor captivating.’