Pulse's debut is an intensely creative work, released on Pippola
Music, a new indie label born from an idea by former Pankow member Paolo Favati. The deus ex
machina behind it is Marco Galardi, who pours fifteen years of experience into the project
as a drummer, with notable collaborations including Jazz Zero Grup, Govinda, Indo
European Music Ensamble, and Arup Kanti Dhas, among others.
Pulse boasts a wide range
of sources of inspiration, unusual contaminations and experimental pollutions that
make it hard to pigeonhole. Still, amid the various
shades one can pick up on a certain dark/obsessive attitude rooted in electronic music, in the
Antler school, but also sturdy jazzy digressions from a Miles Davis viewed through the
lens of Tuxedomoon.
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The backbone of the compositions is built around solid patterns
percussive elements, ensuring harmonic tightness, functional in conveying
a strongly maximalist sound identity. The drums pound, stumble,
pulling off funky stop-and-go moves, always at the forefront in dictating the guiding
lines of the track. It ranges from the cybernetic blues of "Uncles", which boasts an
ambient-techno-transglobal intro in the vein of Banco de Gaia, to the psychedelia of
"Aracnos", a Floyd-like reminiscence set within a
pulsing dub structure.
But the music is so densely cryptic that it doesn't
allow for the gamble of an iconic-visual characterization; it rests
on the aggregation of seemingly distant elements, on cyberpunk architectures
and guitar barks, hints of trip-hop that clatter into sudden
rhythmic hammering.
One gets the impression that Pulse relies
on the individual musicians' flair more than on a precise programmatic/conceptual
manifesto, which nonetheless doesn't undermine the overall success
of the album, as also proven by the equally excellent “Light,” funk-style circa 3020, and
the Davis-esque ambient vertigo of “Sal’AAM aleicum,” finding an ideal meeting point
between materiality and transcendence. The disorienting “Il genio della lampada”
tangles itself in a menacing drone crescendo, only slightly softened by the
sound of the sarangi, an Orientalist glow amid post-industrial constructions.
Yet within Pulse's icy angular geometries, one sometimes seems to
sense a kind of pre-modern saudade, a faint lament that is more a longing for
an original innocence than a push toward some futuristic (albeit already
achieved) digital aesthetic.
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30/04/2026
This article is an English translation of the original Italian text by Antonio Ciarletta, published on OndaRock.it. It was translated with the help of artificial intelligence, under the editorial responsibility of OndaRock's editor-in-chief, Claudio Fabretti.