A lean, hardworking techno album.
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Footwork doesn’t exist in a void.
Mike Cooper sells his music as exotica, which is either a knowing joke or a…
Coltrane’s long been overshadowed by her husband, but she’s increasingly making inroads into the hipster…
The profound emptiness of Nav's art is in full display.
A figure this colorful shouldn’t be making music this insubstantial.
Runs the risk of blending in with its peers.
Splits the difference between new age and minimalism.
Elverum’s always had a knack for crafting music that sounds like being lost.
A confounding, capricious album that dances with the freedom of having nothing to prove.