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Rating: Mystifying acid of chronic glimpses, the good Steve Ray and his trusted band give us a live show of polychromatic sonority.
It begins languid and amorphous, illustrating to us the etiquette of the bionic guitarist. Never sated and always distant from the lucrative hysteria of the usual performers, he doesn’t settle for the gears but seizes the entire stake. Accompanied by his incandescent postmen, he leaves nothing out and happily clears the table.
An album voluptuously entangled with the lazy desire for raw refinement.
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