This seven-track mini album from Argentina is a near perfect microcosm of the complex and varied club formations that seem to be spreading like wildfire across the global south. Incorporating the loping Latin American grooves of cumbia and reggaetón, pummelling populist hardcore dance sounds, the bass of grime and dub, and an intensely psychedelic approach to sound design, it...(展开全部) This seven-track mini album from Argentina is a near perfect microcosm of the complex and varied club formations that seem to be spreading like wildfire across the global south. Incorporating the loping Latin American grooves of cumbia and reggaetón, pummelling populist hardcore dance sounds, the bass of grime and dub, and an intensely psychedelic approach to sound design, it ranges across a vast array of tempos and patterns. This is super-deep meditative sound making, but fearsomely immediate in its impact. The South is more than just a landscape. It is a corporal mark permeating the sensible experience; a form of imagination staggering on the edge of forgetfulness; an ambivalent minoritarian-becoming coexisting between the uncontrolled immensity of profusion and the violence of systematic plundering. From the record label Hiedrah Club de Baile, AGGROMANCE’s first full-length album, Turbera, is a digital handicraft piece that displays the contradictory speeds of a brown life born under the sign of the Uncomfortable, that worn coat embracing the very end of the world; a singular sound reluctant to the idea of a reconciliation between origin and destiny; a cartography from a stained body aimed to disorient the moral expectations about that sunken cry articulating its own desire to survive. Between the continuum of a hardcore sound lubricated by the cosmopolitan rawness and the tremor of a language desperate to the “authoctonous legitimacy”, right at the middle of the acid dampness of a nameless garden, Turbera unleashes the promise for a party gloomed by resentment as a twisted form of hope. A low-tech danceable impulse stagging that distopian futurity which we still live in, allowing us to recognize our faces against the dirty mirrors of this swamp-world, where, despise all our fatigues, there is some music worthlessly running on the melting of the global order and it harbors the password of the living. Produced by Diego Luna (AKA Aggromance) Mixed by Diego Luna (AKA Aggromance) Mastered by Jeremy Cox Artwork by jusomor Text by Nicolás Cuello. Translated by Lucas Disalvo.
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1.Hacia dentro 01:42 2.Almadura 04:46 3.Un desierto 03:51 4.Lumbre y Madera 04:10 5.Cañadón Muerto 05:18 6.Las heridas 02:43 7.Ruta Azul 03:10
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0 有用 wangzhy 2020-04-15 12:11:42
前重后轻
0 有用 張传宜 2020-04-18 23:07:26
一种在宇宙空间中的渺小无力感
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fighting