Arabic blues, the quiet, sad music of people who have a home but no nationality - from the occupied Golan Heights. With music I become a flying bird I change my feathers, I change my strings. Ifriqiyya Electrique
It’s the forgotten place. Between the mountains of northwest Tunisia and the Algerian border, the Bargou valley lie isolated, away from the world... Ifriqiyya Electrique
It was a bit too much and samey by the end for me, but if you like dark atmospheres, if you are really interested in sound design or you enjoy the challenge of music that tries to wear you down, you should definitely check this record out.
I loved the echo-drenched drums and percussion and synths and hard to describe sounds on this, but it stays with the same sonic ideas for too long for me to enjoy to try to withstand the harsh wall of sounds minisculebarber