Nalan- 2009

On 2009, Berlin's Nalan translates weirdly pivotal year, stitching together fragments of indie-pop shimmer, bloghouse debris, and leftfield electronic experimentation into a strange and archival hybrid. The hooks arrive wrapped in abrasion, its dancefloor rush and digital wreckage yielding a record that turns obscure textures and harsh edges into unexpected sources of pure dopamine.

David Walker