Conceptualizing historical succession in one’s present moment is always abstract, and the distance we feel between us and the 90s aside, perhaps its not the “lost age” its often taken to be, especially here but also seemingly everywhere. The impetus now (versus the quote) is out of a self-infantilizing longing for the past born from consciousness of inertia and hopelessness. “Things were just doper back in the Byzantine days” vs “we’ll be using this along the great path of our destiny.” Still I don’t think jungle’s necessarily a dry well, but no one thinks in grand terms, even in the naive way producers in the 90s did. People just want to have a good time, easy options, safe pleasures, and anything obstinate or difficult in this regard is captured by the same vibe siloing, takes pride in being inaccessible, and is so concerned with its image. Standards are a lot lower, as long as you can get it to look like you’re doing something people are apparently impressed. So in a way the jungle fakesimiles are good because they stand on the strength of the music, but I’d like more risks to be taken, more weirdness and outsider approaches, less cutesy 90s winks and nods. We aren’t going to be able to shake that era totally, fooling ourselves if we think so, but new attitudes and relationships to it would be necessary.