Rui Maya gives us a strong piece where vintage drums and retro synthesizers are saved from the dust of time with elegance and style.
To the form of echoes and waves the synths are at mercy. Mirrors of disturbed reflections and voices trapped within the crystals of dreams. The rhythm absorb us with magnetism as the percussive melody soften the perception. While the oneiric and cyclical nature of the ambience prosperes, a sharp melody arrives to stand out with precision and taint with personality the surroundings. Then the substance, the dialog beyond moral boundaries, the twisted ethic, by words of madness clinging to the aid of the energetic mix that doesn’t hesitate to deliver and provide by lots what’s been requested.