
04 Dic An ambient meeting with PULSHAR presents «Europa es una isla» en 33/45 LIVE
El próximo domingo 9 de Diciembre tenemos el lujo de presentar el nuevo release de Pulshar en nuestra sección de 33/45 LIVE. Este lanzamiento es el primer material editado por Pulshar tras el aclamado «Inside» (Desolat, 2010). Después de más de un año tocando en vivo en varios países, creen que es el momento adecuado para publicar nuevas composiciones que reflejan un estilo musical que suele ser subestimado debido a la dictadura «de bpms y las tendencias actuales de la música electrónica».

Lo presentan en una serie de 5 actos con imágenes y textos que hacen una experiencia única para el espectador.
Pulshar tiene la capacidad de crear un ambiente que desafía el espacio y el tiempo, desarrollar su lado más experimental y ambient, permitiendo a la audiencia liberar su imaginación y convertirse en parte de la experiencia completa. Es música emocional, cargado de imágenes, que interactúa con el oyente.
África. El océano. Europa. Uno de los objetivos que se convierte en una necesidad, en busca de un futuro mejor, pero incierto. Arriesgar la vida actual por uno más optimista, incluso si eso significa empezar desde cero. Reinventando a sí mismo en un mundo extraño, dejando todo lo conocido atrás.
ACT 1:
Introduction: the ocean, main character, judge, majestic, vast and unknown. A stage is left behind, something is yet to come… but this “something” depends on luck, nature. We put ourselves in destiny’s hands.
“The girl from the neighboring town is already in Spain. I will also make it to Europe and send money back home. I cannot stay here any longer. There we go!”
ACT 2:
The ocean is calm. You can still hear the echoes from the surroundings that are being left behind. The land, the place where one was born fades away in the distance. All there is left to do is wait as we go deeper into the horizon. The coin has been flipped. The journey has begun.
“Journeys about hope, misleading promises, the impossibility of walling off the seas, dry throats, empty stomachs, folded hands and skies puffed with stars, of dangerous surges and vague perspectives, not knowing anything, about the unknown, sinking, faith, dying and wanting to live.”
ACT 3:
Nighttime arrives, the first night at sea. Only moonlight shines upon us… We must try to get some sleep… Meanwhile, with our eyes closed, we seem to hear voices coming from the depths of the ocean… But mermaids don’t exist… Is it our imagination of due to fatigue?
“Depth. Silence. Being quiet. Not think about anything. Not search… It is too late to scream. Calm. Pulse. Rest.”
ACT 4:
I have a feeling that something is going wrong. I don’t want to sleep; I don’t want nightmares to come back. The stories about those who tried and failed come back to my mind. Its not going to happen to me… Right?
“Now I am sinking, I am in the water, I sink deeper and deeper, its getting dark, soon the surface will be out of sight, something sparks, I reach the ocean floor, coral reefs, colorful and sharp blades.”
ACT 5:
I don’t know what happened, but I am on a beach. Did I make it? Maybe I am dead and I am imagining it… There are unknown people around me who are trying to tell me something. I don’t understand them. Is this Europe?
“Those algae, shells and corals which only exist between Africa and Europe should be interrogated, only them, which keep the memory of those who drowned, would know how to sing a song which could still move the heart of Europe.”