Burial
Untrue

When music invites you to remember. That pulsing of lights. That losing yourself in the rhythm. That being elsewhere.
When music invites you to tell a story. That sense of emptiness. That dreamed flight. What is left unspoken.
When music turns to ash. The one from the Bristol scene. The one from the long illusion of the summer of love. The one from the club culture.
When the ash turns back to music. In a gentle, hesitant, and vulnerable way. And you find a place, a meaning, a point of view again.

When all this and more sprout in 13 tracks, it is necessary to pay homage to those who manipulate sounds, effects, and voices of Untrue. The second work by Londoner Burial that amplifies the excellent debut. And that escapes genre definitions. Ambient, dubstep, hypersoul... everyone decides for themselves.
To me, it seems the best existing attempt to translate the spirit of these times into sound form.

For me, listen after listen, this is the record of the year 2007 without question.