Distant voices intertwine with raw beats in this textural debut album of Tokyo-based Sapphire Slows. Intimate, atmospheric and intriguing.
Allegoria swirls and spirals through ten textural electronic melancholias composed in and for solitude.
The record grows more reflective and insular as it proceeds, ebbing from the Casio ghost-dub (“Dry Fruits," “Third Party”) to spider-web sleepwalker techno (“Corekill,” “Fade Out") before finally dissolving into weightless 4 AM Kompakt abstractions (“Break Control,” “Meteor”). A delicate fusion of emotive and exploratory impulses, coaxed from fiber optic essence and urban infinity.
In Sapphire Slows' words: “Darkness no one can enter; only listening to this album lets you into my real world.”
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Distant voices intertwine with raw beats in this textural debut album of Tokyo-based Sapphire Slows. Intimate, atmospheric and intriguing.
Allegoria swirls and spirals through ten textural electronic melancholias composed in and for solitude.
The record grows more reflective and insular as it proceeds, ebbing from the Casio ghost-dub (“Dry Fruits," “Third Party”) to spider-web sleepwalker techno (“Corekill,” “Fade Out") before finally dissolving into weightless 4 AM Kompakt abstractions (“Break Control,” “Meteor”). A delicate fusion of emotive and exploratory impulses, coaxed from fiber optic essence and urban infinity.
In Sapphire Slows' words: “Darkness no one can enter; only listening to this album lets you into my real world.”
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