The zebra “oiah” is stuck in my head. The throaty howl punched throughout “Flex”. The opening call on “Bless the Earth”. Somewhere far away on “Siyobonga”. It’s Boiler Room Festival Day 1 on a cold Amsterdam night. The club is filling out with fishnets and dark eyeliner. A wide-open hanger with two stages eats the early mass of bodies seeking release, heavy beats and pushy cameos. “wya?” reads a text from Scratcha DVA aka Scratcha aka Scratchclart. Scratcha is here to do a b2b with gqom pioneer, Nyege Nyege signee and…
