LoL, lets see here:
SFWeekly said: Raczynski’s albums have always been about the punch line behind the mu-sic — his “fuck you” stance being more significant than his productions. After completing his respectable jungle-drenched debut, Boku Mo Wakaran, Raczynski boasted about his two-day completion time, flipping the finger to his more painstaking contemporaries. Ibiza Anthems Vol. 4, his alternative to the cheesy house compilation series, shrink-wrapped five tracks that were far too gritty for its namesake’s clubber paradise. On Thinking of You, Raczynski’s “tracklisting” was one long run-on sentence with the threatening footnote, “If you don’t pay for this [CD], then don’t complain when I start making psychedelic trance” (an epithet against the polished, oft-despised dance subgenre). Add Raczynski’s angry polyrhythms, bogus press releases, and punk ethos, and you’ve got a bratty personality that suggests that the process is more important than the content.
Even the SFWeekly says the same shit we’ve been saying about him.