
Echino has always been an edgewalker of the genres. After his first EP on Goa Records he started taking musical walks into the deep and entrancing forests with a more minimalistic and heavy vibe to it - releasing a forest trance EP on Nritra Sastra Records and playing on Festivals such as Master Of Puppets or Krispy Gathering.
His heavily sound-design infused and often fast pasted productions vary from no beat ambient tracks to raging Hi-Tech explorations. As one of our label curators he always keeps an open mind and it cleary transports to his music.
Going back to the roots, without leaving the twisted and dense atmospheres his music is known for this release is an interesting blend of goa trance and forest that doesnt get boring at any point and we are happy to infuse the cataloge with this outstanding and high quality EP of Echino. Leave the boundaries aside, tune in, turn on, drop out.
Echino's Poem in Rotwelsch:
Linger the luft where fluestern hums,
Tricks of the ton, the gleemen drums.
Stieb of schall in shadow's trace,
Echoes twist, kein ort, no place.
Flick the glanz, the leisen sigh,
Faden woven, tunes drift by.
Sound meets sound in spiel so thin,
Subtle strich, where worlds begin.
His heavily sound-design infused and often fast pasted productions vary from no beat ambient tracks to raging Hi-Tech explorations. As one of our label curators he always keeps an open mind and it cleary transports to his music.
Going back to the roots, without leaving the twisted and dense atmospheres his music is known for this release is an interesting blend of goa trance and forest that doesnt get boring at any point and we are happy to infuse the cataloge with this outstanding and high quality EP of Echino. Leave the boundaries aside, tune in, turn on, drop out.
Echino's Poem in Rotwelsch:
Linger the luft where fluestern hums,
Tricks of the ton, the gleemen drums.
Stieb of schall in shadow's trace,
Echoes twist, kein ort, no place.
Flick the glanz, the leisen sigh,
Faden woven, tunes drift by.
Sound meets sound in spiel so thin,
Subtle strich, where worlds begin.
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