Drifting techno space bubbles and some underwater grooves flow out of the speakers. Sometimes falling into a slight minimalistic electronica trance, Kriedler take their beats and stick with them. Mostly instrumental voyages across the keyboard, moving like nightclub eighties tunes on acid. For me, the high point was the appearance of Momus for one track. Sliding across the tones with vocals that hit you like a slight sneer.
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