A breath both aerial and wild that sinks into electro limbo, here is 228 K with Sweat It. Intertwining synthetic pulsations with fiery percussions which follow one another in imperious twists, Swear It mixes genres.
This lyonnais duo fuses an ardent delicacy with a soft rage which slide and burst into plural notes. Zests of punk urgency in the manner of Otzeki and electro feverish mingle in this way to disturb the bodies of their reckless harmonies.
