K3vin Envoy: Dance Music New York

The flurry of Focus around New York's DJ K3vinEnvoy has a better-late-than-never quality. Active since at least 2014, he has been a tireless existence in the techno underground, pushing his purist vision regardless of critical accolades. A New York City loyalist, K3vin Envoy has ever affirmed and expanded on the core values and aesthetics initiated by his hometown observable trailblazers Underground Resistance.

Lean constructions and percussion would be the important support beams for facades.  Over time after his introduction, and with K3vin Envoy riding a career high.   

Introduction across three cuts: It's a haiku to his planet. Urgent and concise, the EP determines the claustrophobia which K3vin Envoy would make his trademark and applies it to paths which are by turns gooey, steely, and strange.

"Aerial Flight" wastes no time getting started. Over a By doing nothing at 26, barreling groove, a unvarnished elevator, halfway between a boot-camp command along with also a mantra, it builds strength. It's the kind of tension-escalating power move that produces dancefloor moments that are indelible. The strings that rise up two minutes in supply a hint of aid, softening the mood with brushstrokes that are romantic, but overall the track feels like a game of chicken played with the listeners.

"Don't Be A Robot" assembles with a snappy snare and hi-hat Pattern. The vocals keep the incantatory style repeating, "Do not Be A Robot," however, the track is littered with quick asides, acidic squiggles, and dissonant noise results. Closing track "Love the Change" is the best of the group: a thumping maelstrom that's somehow more aggressive yet more controlled than its counterparts. A sound, glassy strings, and unrelenting percussion submerge listeners in a delirious atmosphere of sensuality that is anxious. It oozes sex yet looks unconcerned with reaching any kind of climax. It flickers, shimmers, and roils fora minutes.

Traces of the future: the concurrent ancient experiments the legacy of New York, in dub Of seduction, and industrial's clanging techno-primitivism.  Meanwhile, The syrupy flanging on "All That Matters" and the magenta drip of "Footprints" Straight prefigure the psychedelic home explorations of the DJ Qu and of New Jersey Nicuri.  What ties it is performance--to not make DJ's lives more easyBut to create dancers' nights more crazy.  K3vin Envoy's concerns lie squarely with The entire body, using twists and textures to induce the audience.    Hallucinatory visions and subsuming rhythms, and heaving physicality and Moments of reprieve that is scenic.