Daisuke Miyamoto is back in the lab, sleeves rolled, machines humming – no theatrics, just that relentless, almost surgical commitment to the groove. His second outing on Large Music is a soulful dispatch aimed squarely at those who understand what Chicago built and why it still matters.

Just Like My Heart takes a different route but keeps the same discipline. Crisp, pristine, almost unnervingly clean in its execution – garage-leaning bounce tucked neatly into a classic house framework. The vocals are soft but deliberate, woven into a Rhodes-soaked groove that carries a subtle jazz inflection without tipping over into nostalgia. It moves, it breathes, carrying its beauty with pride and conviction.

This is Miyamoto tightening his grip on the Large sound – timeless, soulful, built for heads who don’t need convincing. No wasted motion. Just groove and a quiet kind of authority.

Grab it: https://www.traxsource.com/title/2762938/jazz-black-ep

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