Born and raised in San Francisco, Dave Aju grew up inspired by the likes of KRS One, The Pharcyde, Moodyman and Cajmere. Such influences have led him on a pursuit through sound and exploration: this has been reflected in his musical output over the past thirteen years. In this time he has formed a close relationship with French record label Circus Company and has since released three full length LP's under their blessing. His early roots lie in jazz and his musical background features drums and piano, such knowledge has led him to a sound which aligns with the more soulful edges of deep house which finds itself more relevant as a genre than ever before.

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Musik ist in der Lage, Raum, Zeit und Erinnerungen zu konservieren
Das ist wie der Geruch des Kuchen 🥧 deiner Großmutter:
Du bekommst ihn die Nase und, schon steht deine Großmutter vor dir

🎶✰✰✰✰✰𝔇𝔦𝔢 ℜ𝔢𝔞𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔦𝔢𝔯𝔲𝔫𝔤 𝔦𝔰𝔱 𝔡𝔞𝔰 𝔩𝔢𝔱𝔷𝔱𝔢, 𝔫𝔦𝔠𝔥𝔱 𝔡𝔦𝔢 ℌ𝔬𝔣𝔣𝔫𝔲𝔫𝔤!“ ✰✰✰✰✰🎶

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Ransom Note is an online music, arts and culture magazine. We provide a home for readers and writers with boundless enthusiasm, esoteric knowledge, fierce opinions and impeccable taste.

With our core team immersed in all aspects of dance music, we publish news, articles, and interviews covering the greatest in innovative, underground culture from across the globe. We offer regular, exclusive music and mixtapes from our favourite artists, and publish features shining a light on everything from the freshest new artists to the untold tales from rave history.

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And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music_Nietzsche