"Every time we try to bridge the gap," Simon shouted over the rising mechanical whine of the Trevor Horn drive, "the sky just starts to scream!"
A voice boomed through the overhead speakers—distorted, echoed, and sliced into a thousand pieces: "R-r-r-reflex! Flex! Flex!" Duran Duran - The Reflex (Extended 80s Multitrack Remix)
"John, keep that low end steady!" Simon yelled. In the engine room, the bass lines were literal steel cables, vibrating so hard they blurred. The ship was no longer just flying; it was being deconstructed and put back together in real-time. "Every time we try to bridge the gap,"