As the clock strikes twelve on what has been a typically wet, March day in brooding, grey London, Jennifer ‘TOKiMONSTA’ Lee collapses onto one of the many sofas backstage at Whitechapel’s Rhythm Factory and lets it slowly envelop her. “I’m SO tired right now,” she laughs to Brainer, having just finished what was, frankly, a storming set. Onstage, the mighty Nosaj Thing proceeds to blow the Thursday night crowd clean away with his haunting, electric sorcery.