While spontaneous and candid at first sight, their music transpires a sensuality heightened by a languid heat. Their songs are like themselves: cheeky and torrid. Within the four walls of their freezing cold studio, a sultry tropical moist seizes the synthesizers. The balafons’ moans flare up. The fever rises. The heat is equatorial.
Simple but efficient, their music is meant to make you dance, enjoy yourself and, hopefully, hook up. Lets get wet together.