A murky guitar riff fades into the air space and is soon accompanied by a haunting synth line and a accentuating drum comp. Air at its most viscerally eerie eventually falls back into the fluffy cloud on which the French duo invited its listeners over the last 12 years. The sparse piano inclusion offers their slink cocktail lounge flair and a hint of their unavoidable trademark sound. Together with the sly mystique of the band’s equally sparse vocal outings, as they recite “Do The Joy”’s title
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