13 Visions

The black line could be the one separating today and tomorrow. The night sewn with languorous hours. The spirit filled with evening vapors. This is the voyage that the French band Negra Linea invites you to with it's Treize Visions (Thirteen Visions, 2004). a night-time reverie operated by an urban shaman. A prowler who would have been able to grasp the intimate embrace of lovers. The melancholy of a look, stolen from the corner of a bar. Somewhere else's hope. Something is striding along the morphology of the sleeping city, steeling everything as it passes by. a creature at the border between man and animal. A monkey in a suit. A monkey dwelt by the soft boredom of passing hours. A naked body here, the murmur of a car on wet asphalt, and laughs of tired strollers in another place. A whiff of a party that takes much time to begin. The fair of night-time revelers who know the secret teaching of street lights, the artificial light of cities that copy the stars. This new release of t.