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01. KETEV - I Know No Weekend
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02. KETEV - Stripes From The House Of The Shaman
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03. KETEV - Lightning With Stag In Its Glare
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04. KETEV - Horns
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05. KETEV - Table With Acumulator
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06. KETEV - The End Of The Twentieth Century
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07. KETEV - Women / Animal Skull
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ARTIST
KETEV
TITLE
I Know No Weekend
FORMAT
LP
LABEL
PORTALS EDITIONS
CATALOG #
PRTLS 006LP
PRTLS 006LP
GENRE
ELECTRONIC
RELEASE DATE
7/22/2016
The flawed wonders that
Yair Elazar Glotman
, AKA
Ketev
, puts forth on his latest opus
I Know No Weekend
are the coldest dreams you would ever wish to immerse yourself in. They recall echoes of echoes, forced into slowly struggling shapes; ghosts of memories, whispers of life from another dimension. Shamanic-repetitive beats shift slowly beneath echoing bells and fragments of past transmissions. Overwhelmingly, one is taken upon a winding mental path, with no clear resolution in sight, although the journey is ever-evolving and new. The listener perceives a great mechanism at the edges of this mass of sound, a machinery of blackened iron that grinds ceaselessly, opening vast spaces to the ear. Howling winds caress the nerves like ground glass, opening up the long limits of the void. These are the harmonics of entropy. Centuries of thought dissolved into unusual dimensions, creating a new language woven from the fragment of a mad entity. Amorphous at first, it evolves to become as piercing as glass. Caught in a patiently eternal and animal-gaze, all that is left to do is surrender to the vacuum of this cosmos.
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