Close your eyes, let yourself go, let you rock. Imagine the comings and goings of waves, imagine the wind on your skin, imagine the movement of a swing, imagine a crazy race to slow down, imagine love, imagine the party, imagine the urban frenzy of big cities, imagine the calm and emptiness of country hamlets, imagine every moment of life in a poetic slowness. You will then have the perfect illustration of Lines We Walk, the sublime work of Communion.
The mysterious artist offers us with this new piece five minutes and seven seconds of pure sweetness: pure happiness. At the time of electro and speed, at the time of boom-boom nightclubs and urban anonymity, Communion imposes on the musical art the slowness it lacked. The singer’s deep and rocking voice takes each listener to the guts and offers a perfect communion with the essence of our existence.
Both poetic and philosophical, Lines We Walk makes it possible, quite paradoxically, to let our brain and each cell of our being rest.
The project is still young, only one piece had been previously unveiled: Holding on to you. It was late January. Already, the innate ability of the artist to appease our beings by his melodies and his thin voice amazed us. Never a wrong note, never an error; breathtaking precision worthy of the greatest.
Communion is a graceful melody and an airy voice that lets time stop for a few moments.
