On this episode Kyle likes history, Sean likes bass, Sam likes passion and Jules loves the use of arc and echo...

Next week is Manolo Sanlucar - Sanlucar

Flamenco is here!

Jules' blood is hot, Kyle don't know much about anything but he knows he loves this and Sean loses a quiz.

Next week is Camaron De La Isla - Calle Real

Jules loves a moan and a groan whilst working out, Sean whistles while he works, Kyle is right about Creed as usual and there's a party at Sam's house.

We leave House behind and go into Flamenco with Ojos de Brujo - Bari.

Sam pushes it pushes it pushes it pushes it, Kyle releases his body, re releases his body, re re releases his body and Jules has a breakdown.

Next week is the last week of house music, Frankie Knuckles - Beyond The Mix.

Sam is still angry about Neutral Milk Hotel, Jules likes frog noises again, Kyle captures the brilliance of Mcfly in one minute and Sean sets out the rules...

Next week is 808 State - New Build.

House music is here...

Kyle defends the greatest cover of American Pie ever, Sean loves metaphors to much, Jules don't know JACK about American geography and Sam loves picks and guitars.

Next week is Booka Shade - Movements

Lubricated Goats, bad 80's music, light fascist lyrics and being at a bottom of a well are just four things that are more preferable to listening to this again.

Indie is done and House has come to The Mix Up partay.

Jon Talabot - Fin is our next album

Kyle says a boom chicka boom, Sean does not enjoy Athletes Foot and Jules goes flying again.

Last week of Indie is Neutral Milk Hotel - In the Aeroplane Over the Sea.

Like when the three of us went to see Neil Young we had a right old good time in Tony's back garden...Sean doesn't like The Hives lead singer lookalikes, Kyle is a better Jules then Jules and Tony is doubly upset with the song 'Tess'...

Next week is Superfood - Bambino.

Jules gives you a beige wall, Kyle wants to leave Garageland, Sean makes a beeline for heaven and Sam...wont cha Ry Cooder?

Next week is Weird War - If you can't beat 'em, bite 'em.