Verraco: Breathe​.​.​. Godspeed EP Album Overview

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Verraco and his friends in Medellín, Colombia as soon as offered themselves as rave revolutionaries: guerillas rising as much as topple a hegemonic membership tradition and wrest digital music from the World North’s dying grip. They referred to as their label Insurgentes; its inaugural launch, Verraco’s debut EP, was titled Resistir. However over the previous seven years, Verraco (aka JP López) and his crew have grown from upstarts into a number of the most feted names within the underground, kingpins of a scene that onlookers have dubbed—considerably problematically—“Latin membership.”

But Verraco has by no means been one to be pigeonholed. True, he deployed cumbia rhythms on the 2020 tune “Breaking Hegemonies” and sampled the long-lasting Zapatista spokesman Subcomandante Marcos on “Hasta morir si es preciso.” Releases on his label TraTraTrax, a successor to Insurgentes, are awash in Caribbean dembow, Venezuelan raptor home, Mexican tribal techno, and different sounds from throughout Latin America and the diaspora. However TraTraTrax refuses to be pinned to any id however the one which the group has invented for itself: The label described 2022’s no pare, sigue sigue—the closest factor the scene has needed to a manifesto—as a “popurrí,” a combination of “the whole lot and nothing, simply sudaca bangers loaded with flavour and resentment, however above all, resentment, as a result of we don’t need our wounds to heal.”

Verraco’s music is equally knowledgeable by the brain-bending sounds of Aphex Twin, Autechre, and different UK digital pioneers, together with the psychedelia of artists like James Holden and the darkside electro of Rotterdam and The Hague. That is additionally a sort of resistance, a approach of reminding worldwide audiences that López has as a lot declare to the Euro-American techno canon as any white child in Ohio or Heidelberg. After the relative abstraction of his 2020 album Grial, Verraco dropped his heaviest, most triumphantly unbridled work but with final 12 months’s storming and altogether unorthodox Escándaloo, a double-barreled shot throughout membership music’s bow; now, on Breathe… Godspeed, he breaks out even greater weapons. The 4 tracks bear some relationship to different modern Latin membership anthems of their chugging rhythms and extreme sonics, however of their sheer, intransigent weirdness, they sound little like the rest—from anyplace in any respect.

Slightly than any given fashion, Verraco’s work is outlined by its depth—overdriven synths, distorted percussion, violently gyrating oscillators—and the epic scale of his preparations, which frequently sound much less like membership tracks than galactic battle-march hymns. Each qualities are in ample provide on these 4 tracks, which really feel like a single overarching suite. They share a palette of muscular drums, digitally abraded textures, and wildly disorienting sound design. Nothing is what it appears: Basslines growl like cyborg beasts, whereas processed voices—jabbering and chattering indecipherably—could be mischievous aliens. The temper is exhilarating however unsettling; each the intricate patterning and ambiguous air of malice remind me of the geometric landscapes and “machine elves” described by many DMT customers. Verraco’s tracks report from an alternate dimension of membership music, the place even probably the most acquainted trope is made thrillingly unusual.

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