Primitive

Produced by fabiano matiolla
Recorded at Studio 15 by fabiano matiolla
fabiano matiolla - All guitars, bass, keybords and drum samples...

Release Date: Apr 22, 2022

◆Apple: https://music.apple.com/us/album/1617291401
◆Deezer: https://www.deezer.com/us/album/307798677
◆Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/1gSEoElmqiR2xGnMtTTqes
◆Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/fabianomatiolla
◆Tidal: https://tidal.com/browse/album/223511344
◆Qobuz: https://www.qobuz.com/br-pt/album/under-the-clouds-fabiano-matiolla/lpfbll8f6az0a

Under The Clouds

Nannette's Minuet in Cm

Electra's Minuet In Cm

Edited and remastered. Original version from the 2017 EP “The Mongol Princess”.
https://moodexhibit.bandcamp.com/album/the-mongol-princess

some free download codes for this conceptual EP-
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https://moodexhibit.bandcamp.com/yum

Mood Exhibit - Youth Of A Mongol Princess

It s the Open Collab:
@audiobake

Original Track:
Audiobake – This-dystopia-open-collab-stem-downloads-available

Playlist:
soundcloud.com/audiobake/sets/this-dystopia-open-collab

Date de publication : 12/10/2022

Dyscopia

Dystopia (collab Davst V AudioBake)

Another evening in the traffic
stucked for hours on the highway
and all that , just for a ghostly day
behind a cash register

she wanted to write
sad but beautiful stories
just to sublimate her memories
her own little secrets
and reinvent her future
made of special days
without anyone having anything to say 

she dreamed to write
that she was a fighter , a rebel 
able to avoid the worse
and never grow old 
she dreamed to write
that she was blonde ans sensual
just to give herself the right to lie
and go laughing 
to see her own name on a book 
her name on a book 

she wanted to write
eternal stories
of betrayed hearts and feelings 
words that talk of her 
about this love that kills 
and reborn even stronger
some romantic comedies

she dreamed to write
that she was a fighter , a rebel 
able to avoid the worse
and never grow old 
she dreamed to write
that she was blonde ans sensual
just to give herself the right to lie
and go laughing 
to see her own name on a book 
her name on a book

Elle Rêvait D'écrire (she dreamed to write) translated lyrics

Produced for the wonderful https://citiesandmemory.com/ as part of their SOUNDS of Italy project. Original field recording by Giuseppe Calisti. I just turned it into the mess you are now hearing : ) Official arty blurb below

Leaving Sicily is a poetic remembrance, expressed through sound, of my travels across the Island in 2017. For me the Island was a constant  barrage of wonder; both beautiful and terrifying, welcoming and isolating, modern and ancient and familiar yet alien. The piece heavily manipulates samples from the field recording captured at The Falcone Borsellino Aiport to express some of the dichotomies above. Leaving Sicily finishes with the ‘raw’ sound of the crowd of the airport terminal representing the transition from my surreal and personal travel back into the world of normality - just another tourist in the crowd about to return to his normal life.

Leaving Sicily

Vocals, lyrics by Nadia Selvaggi
Instrumental & mix by Toshi Rio: https://soundcloud.com/toshi-rio
*Photo: My mother, Esther, Williamsburg,  Brooklyn, NY

Italian American
By Nadia Selvaggi

Shadows creeping over
tailored plastic upholstery
A chorus rising
from the Kings of Williamsburg

O, As gray and worn out
as the buildings on Grand St, Bedford, and Ainslie
O, Sauce from a brown paper bag,
breaded artichokes, and Angela's gravy

Shadows creeping over
baccàla and calamari
Undershirts, hairy chests, 
the thrill of Brylcreem

O, Plaster saints, plastic rosaries,
OLMC's Giglio Feast
O, A hundred black haired lifters
and the scent of Tony's powdered Zeppoli

I am an Italian American

O, Uncle Sal's pre-paid crypt
at St. John Cemetery, Queens
O, Fifty grand for
Gabriella's fancy sweet sixteen

I am an Italian American

Shadows creeping over
the Brooklyn Bridge and Domino's factory
Marco and Carmella's fancy wedding

O, Red, white and green
on a box of Fortunato's pastry
O, Cherry ices,
Uncle Angelo's embroidered shirt
stained with Spumoni

I am an Italian American

O, Uncle Pete's pasty pancaked corpse
at Mastroianni's
O, Twenty grand
for marble cased eternity

Italian American by Toshi Rio & Nadia Selvaggi

“SeVeNTeeN CriEs” is a cinematic soundtrack born from pain, innocence, and memory. Each track carries the echoes of fear, hope, and resistance - unfolding like a film score that tells the story of a child’s cries against a world of silence. This is not just music, but a memorial in sound, created to move hearts and remind generations of the cost of injustice.

Dystopia (collab Davst V AudioBake)

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