
Lush, cinematic trip-hop that feels like a midnight taxi ride through a rain-slicked European capital. Breathy vocals meet velvet-lined orchestral arrangements.
Club Montepulciano is the sound of late-90s European sophistication, a moment where trip-hop shed its gritty Bristol roots for something more glamorous and cinematic. It sounds like a high-budget spy thriller filmed in a hazy, blue-tinted jazz club. The track is anchored by a steady, bossa-nova-inflected pulse that feels both effortless and meticulously constructed, providing a foundation for some of the most lush string arrangements of the decade. It is a velvet-lined experience, smooth to the touch but containing a hidden depth of melancholic reflection.
How does Club Montepulciano sound next to the rest of Hooverphonic's catalogue?
Dreamy saturates this record notably more than the artist's norm.
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