Donato Epiro
Rubisco

Ever further from the grainy "Cannibal Movie" images, it followed the current of the "Black River," reaching post-urban scenarios, forgotten industries, metallic skeletons. A natural path. The evolution of an unsettling sound. The soundtrack of a journey through exo-metropolitan landscapes, dark, industrial world music in 3D, a scent of burned celluloid.

The unease remains the same, but now it lives behind an urban backdrop, marred by synthetic flashes, industrial beats disintegrated into abstract rhythmic dusts.

Sharp, abstract, ambient music with claws that hold you in an alien no-place, yet with the familiar charm of images not far from our serene everyday postcards.