Fall
By Flygmaskin

Flygmaskin, a winged engine escaped a few years ago from Sébastien Willemyns' head, displays its poetical acrobatics in the new album, "Fall".
Taking up from classical music, souring steadily, landing is not planned for this atypical quartet, blending jazz and lyricism, rhythm and enrapture.
Pulse of the drums beating in the temples.
Suppleness in the double bass, as articulations under the skin.
Accordions' expiration, swelling of the lungs, from torso to fingertips
and the pace of the piano, like a dance, proud, fragile, back and forth, gliding between silences.

"Fall" is the proof, if ever one was needed, that music can alight like a bird or the autumn leave, with as much smoothness as precision.