why we love this
This inter-genre expedition into nocturnal territory brims with intricacy. It renders a certain futuristic landscape where ethereal voices and metallic atmospherics are embedded into the wireframe. Other curious details abound, waiting to be unearthed by the attentive ear.
about the record
An out of step, incidental artefact of peaceful sophistry. A no airs and graces piece of cool future-proof ambience. A modern ballad for brave young clubbers, local pubbers, slipstream warriors, and emotional doggers.
The distinctive aesthetic hallmarks of YS are all here: slabs of urban flavour from emotional interior and raw data straight from the interface. Created in the edges, where long distances, fast cities and global melancholia are wrought large. Burning the midnight oil Berlin-Singapore style: from real to reel. A sentimental exercise of modern faith by old friends.
With a nudge and a wink, Brutal Flowers is a (de)coded map of memories wavering with familiar intrigue. Patient listeners and the already initiated will be rewarded on re-visits - as playful & profound as you please.
- A1 - Untethered 3:39
- A2 - Fading Memory 5:07
- B1 - Down 3:10
- B2 - Autumn's OST 3:52
- C1 - Pilgrimage 3:52
- C2 - Something That's Beautiful (ft. Sofia) 3:20
- C3 - Look Up 4:34
- D1 - I Luv U 3:08
- D2 - On A Train In 2035 4:22
- D3 - Be Together 5:04
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- A1 - Untethered 3:39
- A2 - Fading Memory 5:07
- B1 - Down 3:10
- B2 - Autumn's OST 3:52
- C1 - Pilgrimage 3:52
- C2 - Something That's Beautiful (ft. Sofia) 3:20
- C3 - Look Up 4:34
- D1 - I Luv U 3:08
- D2 - On A Train In 2035 4:22
- D3 - Be Together 5:04
Embed
Copy and paste this code to your site to embed.
why we love this
This inter-genre expedition into nocturnal territory brims with intricacy. It renders a certain futuristic landscape where ethereal voices and metallic atmospherics are embedded into the wireframe. Other curious details abound, waiting to be unearthed by the attentive ear.
about the record
An out of step, incidental artefact of peaceful sophistry. A no airs and graces piece of cool future-proof ambience. A modern ballad for brave young clubbers, local pubbers, slipstream warriors, and emotional doggers.
The distinctive aesthetic hallmarks of YS are all here: slabs of urban flavour from emotional interior and raw data straight from the interface. Created in the edges, where long distances, fast cities and global melancholia are wrought large. Burning the midnight oil Berlin-Singapore style: from real to reel. A sentimental exercise of modern faith by old friends.
With a nudge and a wink, Brutal Flowers is a (de)coded map of memories wavering with familiar intrigue. Patient listeners and the already initiated will be rewarded on re-visits - as playful & profound as you please.