Обзоры по автору Владислав Зарічнюк

Чувак, що у тебе сталось? – питали в Кашляючого Еда, коли той виклав свій сумливий синтпоп. А він, як ті хіпстери, робив жовті субтитри під ролик, знятий у горах на підвіснім мості — така собі аматорська картинка до нової пісні про солом’яне опудало, здатне відчувати світ без порівнянь.

A Black Rebel Motorcycle Club fan, she visited 15 concerts in 10 years. Starting as a shoegaze diva with the Fender Jaguar, she played not only in Britain, Tunisia but (attention!) in New York. Her tracks emerge on the same label with Yoko Ono and Moby. So, she was abroad: a reason to notice her.

Ternopil-based rednecks who want to create a dub-taxi, ring with percussion cactus needles, play for twenty dancing children in Buchach, live within the chamber Ternopil – "musical Mecca of Ukraine" and record raw pieces in total isolation, in clear field with birds and wind at Vadim Voznyak’s studio.

Have Tychyna’s groves ever murmured electrically? In the “Veselo” album of Kurs Valut they move us back into the reality after the excursion among abandoned Dnipro-based plants. It’s a music of cataclysms, persistent depressions, unable to lull a baby to sleep, though, gives a reason to smile.

He’s "just a fool": he doesn’t want to earn money with Bitcoin, to sniff coke, to live in the city center, to visit Closer parties, to hear from Zabuzhko or Andrukhovych – these are parts from a joke-song, the one Malo plays live only. Seems like it’s a particle of Ivasyuk’s 70’s estrade, compacted to the guitar and voice. So what? Good things have small beginnings.