The bass rumbles in your stomach, someone knocks on the door. In the next room a ghost is sound-checking the electric guitars and a woman’s voice is tearing the dimensions apart. Intergalactic jazz. Experimental psychedelic electro. Actually none of the above, but a bit of everything. Yosa Peit is difficult to categorise as is her new album »Gut Buster«, which challenges you physically, but doesn’t leave you mentally unsatisfied. Tracks as different as fingerprints, but all written with the same curious handwriting. The Berlin producer doesn’t like it easy. Especially not when she has all the sounds on earth (and beyond) at her feet. Today it’s electric guitar, tomorrow synthesisers. Here’s an Autotune, there’s a jazz voice. A ten-hour turbulent flight. A train journey through the Hungarian plains. Whatever you want to call it, it’s never boring. Since her début album »Photon« in 2020, the musician has been creating her experimental sound, feeding every niche along the way. In between, she likes to splash Coke on her face and push the tempo towards the DJ booth. But don’t worry, there’s always time for a quick breather on the club floor.
Gut Buster
