Kadebostan
Ruff Dancer EP
Freude am Tanzen
Maxi Single & EPFAT 036
Out: 23-05-2008
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The grounded vision of a label, which at the moment is trumpeting rough times for a change in a rich, fascinating tenor with the required balance from rigidness and surprise.
Kadebostan’s second re
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The grounded vision of a label, which at the moment is trumpeting rough times for a change in a rich, fascinating tenor with the required balance from rigidness and surprise.
Kadebostan’s second release on FAT connects especially with his musicality from his earlier works. He borrows from
his style emphasis and surprise at the same time. Up through finely composed tonal art which functions flawlessly at
home and at those ebullient moments in the club. Harmonic, electric prepared music, graceful and voluminous without
an over-produced taste, thrills the hearing channels, to fill the heart with cool club music and some of what it doesn’t always get. The night active spots are not completely composed of hordes of masculine, sweaty bodies. Exactly the sensibility which remains in the thoughts, Kadebostan’s cluster-sonic formulations are there for the way.
Ruff Dancer
A definite demand on the symphonic sense at the rush of movement. Classic fragments and a driving melodic line along
with an opulent theatrical bootlick, and in expectation of kind. The delicate bass beats quite deep underneath the knee
caps, where the swing of the body begins.
Entroducing Kadebostan
A quasi-manifestation of the artist borne from his musical identity. Melancholy, a dash of tomfoolery and a world
perspective team up to bring about a deep opus of full multifaceted ideas. So a beginning and end of his live act or a DJ set where warmth seems to play a fairly significant role.
Hidden Treasure
Quietly trickles the melody, voices out of the distance beckon. A measured beat structure raises slowly, the harmonic structures wander on the path of the lost, which at the end empties itself of all economy.
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