You’ve heard it before. The drums feel like anvils dropped on your skull. The bass is a squishy bubble of mad distortion. There’ll probably be some cowbells, and there might be someone trilling in ...
As the phonk sound that he helped develop has evolved, the Parisian producer has switched up his own style. His latest album feels like a grab bag of genre experiments that lack a distinct identity.
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