
Bloodshot / Waste sounds like the city after the lights go out, where the only things left are the hum of electricity and the weight of your own thoughts.
It is a tactile listening experience, defined by production that feels like heavy velvet and cold glass. Dove Cameron moves away from the bright, primary colors of her early career into a spectrum of deep purples and charcoal grays, utilizing a vocal delivery that is both seductive and deeply vulnerable. The tracks are anchored by a sophisticated use of negative space, where silence is just as important as the heavy, distorted bass lines that eventually break through.
How does Bloodshot / Waste sound next to the rest of Dove Cameron's catalogue?
Brooding saturates this record notably more than the artist's norm.
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