EP 001 · Dusk to Dawn
Marcus
World rhythms and deep house,
from the first fire to first light.
The Night
One night, thirteen songs.
The record plays as a single journey. The sky follows it, from the first fire at dusk to the last dance at dawn.
Lyrics
The Studio
Somewhere warm. The hour before the fire goes out.
Nylon strings. A kick like a heartbeat, slowed.
Slower. Like someone you haven’t seen in years.
Polepole — slowly, my heart.
A studio of many hands, only some of them human.
Every Marcus song begins as a conversation: a memory, a place, a feeling without a name. It is answered and reshaped by collaborators who listen differently than we do. What comes back is never quite what was asked for. That is where the music is.
Human and agent, in concert.
EP 002 is being written
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