Walk into east-London bar, Queen of Hoxton on the first Saturday night of every month and you are met with a profusion of contradictions. Guests, at various stages of inebriation, are trying to conduct serious conversations over a noisy sound system featuring a delectable selection of the latest house anthems.
Visionist (Louis Carnell) cuts a cool figure as he slumps towards me in a hotel lobby for our intended interview. It is not just the new addition of the beard or his impressive shirt that is responsible for this impression, but his whole demeanour. He is cool, calm and collected,