keinemusik

David Mayer ::: Nacktenordner EP ::: keinemusik

The titletrack is slowly elevating out of a died away machine-room-corner. It’s taking its route, passing a bassline, that’s varnished in deathly funk, culminating in a subtle call to rave.

The following Paneek is essential Floorcraft, a focused groovemonster that he’s fleshing out with delicate accents just as if he was Paul Bocuse and the track a truffle-ragout. Eifkoenig is drafted that crispy, that with every kickdrum the speakers seem to cough out a trace of graphite.Oenske is oscillating between Deephouse-followings and Trance-outlines.

It is without a doubt the most reflective work within this bunch, but at the same time it’s not meant to be pushed off into an unrecognized set-niche.