A lived and creative embodiment of various points of division and passage in the UK Hardcore Continuum designed by Simon Reynolds, Sully has been shuffling the space-time coordinates mapped out by the latter over the years and postulated in ‘Energy Flash’, bringing particles of jungle, 2-step, grime or dubstep out of his chronology. In this process of continuous reordering, he incites more or less subliminal crossings with footwork or trap, like someone who imagines a fluid cartography where memories of the past are felt for the present and hints of the future, without a place. Born Jack Stevens and an active part of the clubber community that was being created in Norwich, Sully has maintained a relatively discreet but constant activity going back to 2007, and after a handful of EPs his first real treatise was the album ‘Carrier’ in 2011. Released on Dusk & Blackdown’s Keysound label, ‘Carrier’ was at the time a necessary departure from the more bovine confines of dubstep, taking its previous notions of space and pressure from the genre in order to make a fresh start with the 2-step rhythmic patterns that gave rise to it in the proto-dubstep creations of El-B or Horsepower Productions, but with full awareness of the umbilical connections to the eski gelidity and fluidity of jungle.
After a few more EPs, ‘Escape’, again on Keysound in 2017, consolidates this lineage, bringing to the table more pronounced footwork or ambient markings that continue today to be naturally imbued in a broken sound that has revitalized – and paving the way for a notorious trend these days – the vertigo and infinite potential of jungle. Without a full-length since then, Sully has confined himself to the ever-pressing universe of the 12” through labels like Rupture London, Astrophonica, Future Retro London or his Uncertain Hour, leaving a trail of bangers like ‘Werk’, ‘Soundboy Don’t Push Your Luck’ or ‘Epoch’, which evoke the kinetic precision of Photek, the meditative spirit of Dillinja or the cybernetic roughness of tech-step, without ever falling into the empty dilettantism or revisionism of these templates, but rather into constant reconfiguration. Of always, of now. BS.