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Infinity Night - Le Temps Qui Passe
released on Bordello A Parigi, catno# BAP234
6 tracks with a total size of 54.8 mb
published in 2025 and pred on 2025-06-22
file under Electronic
encoded from WEB FLAC with MPEG-1 Audio Layer III
using LAME 3.100 with 320 kbps, 44.1 kHz, Joint Stereo
source is https://listen.tidal.com/album/442222907
t r a c k s
01. Tu Ne Me Reponds Pas 04:00
02. Full Of Stars 04:59
03. Les Souvenirs De Valerie 03:12
04. Nymphomania 04:17
05. Le Temps Qui Passe 03:39
06. I Comme Icare 03:46
total: 00:23:53
p r o m o s h e e t
A decade has passed since Infinity Night graced Bordello A
Parigi with his wonderful Winter and Summer EPs. After too
long a wait, the French producer returns with the aptly
titled Le Temps Qui Passe. Six slices of select synthesizer
music make up the 12", tracks lovingly crafted with Frederic
Bergamaschis trademark analogue warmth.
A melancholic melody meanders through brightness in Tu Ne Me
Reponds Pas, dulcet words hidden under the machine gauze of
a vocoder. Skittish percussion gives way to the refrain of
Its Full of Stars. Hazy keys appear as an arpeggiator
rumbles below a shimmering sky. Les Souvenirs De Valerie
picks up where its predecessor left off. Astral notes are
beamed into the heavens, echoing into the while crisp
cymbals tether the piece. Infinity Night has always sought
that point of balance in his music, a bittersweetness he
accentuates and explores. This is true in the darker shades
of Nymphomania. Beats are bolstered, key stabs piercing the
tenderness of analogue trills. The title track is a rich
patchwork. A burbling undercurrent supports forays into
diverse tangents with lyrics surfacing through key shifts
and sliding scales. Marching to militaristic rhythms, I
Comme Icare is the curtain call. The stringent drums are
broken by sailing synthlines, vocals masked in a familiar
mesh to close.
Le Temps Qui Passe, well worth the wait.
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