Last Updated 08/30/2025 12:11 AM EDT
LOG IN
CART
Cart Items :
Sub Total :
artist
label
title
catalog #
any field
advanced
New Releases
Artists
Labels
Forthcoming
Best Sellers
Reviews
Jobs
RSD 2025
soundclips
[All Countries]
Argentina
Australia
Austria
Belgium
Brazil
Canada
Chile
China
Colombia
Croatia
Czech Republic
Denmark
Egypt
Europe
Finland
France
Germany
Greece
Hong Kong
Hungary
Iceland
Ireland
Israel
Italy
Jamaica
Japan
Korea
Liechtenstein
Lithuania
Luxembourg
Netherlands
New Zealand
Nigeria
Norway
Peru
Philippines
Poland
Portugal
Puerto Rico
Romania
Russian Federation
Scotland
Senegal
Slovenia
Spain
Sweden
Switzerland
Taiwan
Thailand
Turkey
UK
Ukraine
United States
Uruguay
World's Leading Terrorist State
World's Misleading Terrorist State
[All Formats]
Book
Cassette
CD
Clothing
Digital
DVD
MISC
VHS
Vinyl
[All Genres]
CLASSICAL
COMEDY
ELECTRONIC
EXPERIMENTAL
HIPHOP
JAZZ
Misc
ROCK
WORLD
artist
catalog #
label
title
any field
Tweet
Send Email
PRICE:
$14.50
$14.50
PREORDER
Ships When IN STOCK.
ARTIST
BALCONI, LUCIEN
TITLE
Saw The Feeling In The Heart Of Things
FORMAT
CD
LABEL
DROWNED BY LOCALS
CATALOG #
DBL 014CD
DBL 014CD
GENRE
ELECTRONIC
RELEASE DATE
10/3/2025
The album artwork reproduces the strands woven through the album's emotional core. The hazy image has the soft, pliant edges of a memory. You're delivered to a dappled glade in the
Legend of Zelda
game that you played as a child, a glowing 16-bit respite from danger. And danger is present - just as darkness circles the sun-kissed lakeside, threatening noises rattle at the periphery of even the most vulnerable, blissed-out tracks. Machines gurgle with hydraulic glee, swords ring out as they are unsheathed, and indistinct voices mutter as they stomp just past your bedroom door.
Balconi
's use of tension is masterful -- glowing chords ripple outwards, and technicolor harmonies shiver before drifting leftwards to an unsettling discordance. Opening track "Rideau Perle" is a defining statement. Its wrought melancholy and driving arrangement drop you off at an entirely different location from where you started. Deft percussion, such as on "Dame De Pique," drags you along by the scruff off the neck for a hyperreal Bildungsroman. When a gruff narrator calls for the layers of glistening and grinding noise to drop out, just a pearlescent melody remains. It's a deep breath within a deep breath.
Other releases on DROWNED BY LOCALS