You believe in angels, yeah? FUCK YOU! You believe in v e s a’s a n g e l s now. What, that a bed squeaking? A pop? v e s a fucking you up with the deepest of psychedelic transitions, follow-throughs, and layered cakes. And it’s dripping with frosting.
Was listening to a n g e l s with a pal a few minutes after it dropped on Saturday night and probably laughed for five minutes at that first drop in “a m i t i e l.” Then “h e a v y” gripped my mind, dropped out, beat itself right back in, glistened my nods, and grew crystals that now scrape my skull. And i figured it out: v e s a has crossed and fused so many genres in a n g e l s that it harkens beyond the world we currently live in.
Think about the audible creativity deployed while listening to a n g e l s. It’s like auto-silencer beats, game-zone wooze melodies, tinged star-lit sparkle rythms, and echo’d blessings. v e s a will heal your mind. Expand your Thursday below:
• v e s a: http://vesa.bandcamp.com
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