Untie your safety belt. Now! Be showered by happily violent breakbeats, as if sent flying by a horde of wild automatic ravens on crack ripping a corpse to pieces, being carried over a stormy sea of artfully bursting sounds, the gust spraying your face, being pushed forward and chased by the giant beat-monster with the bass-club hitting you left-right, left-right... If it beats you down? Well... Hooray! Everything looks bigger from the bottom of the sound-lake. And the sweetest melodies will take you to the hospital, where they will make your ears grow wings.
If "well-constructed" wouldn't sound so terrible lame, it would fit here. Elegance and vehemence and energy. This is obviously made by someone, who knows very well what he is doing. Because as much as might feel blown away in the course of listening, in the end, he's got you right where he wanted you to be. In awe (great place, actually).