Have you ever had the feeling that you’re living in two realities at once? In one – heroic confidence and readiness for a feat; in the other – awkwardness and panic at a nighttime call. These two “selves” have finally collided, and their battle has already been recorded and mixed into the perfect album “Nada UV”. Forget choosing a side: a dense, slightly awkward, yet hypnotic sound fog awaits you, where all contradictions sound beautiful. The new release from Nada UV is a free therapy session for anyone who wants too much while fearing everything. Get ready: your secret “God, I want you so badly” and the panic of “DESTROY THIS NOW!” will meet in a hypnotic dance that could very well become the soundtrack to your most awkward yet sweetest dream. Ready? Let’s go.

Imagine a bar made of memories: dense cloud-pop, neon light, smoke, and other people’s voices. The sound lives in a loop of time – vintage, yet seemingly from another dimension. Shoegaze flickers over cracked R&B textures, synths shine, and every detail is collected with jeweler-like precision. The album “Nada UV” contains 18 tracks. Unfortunately, the format doesn’t allow me to describe all of them, so I will focus on a few. The album opens with the track “Running the Show Like a Ruthless God” – here, the bass dictates the rules, precise like the pulse of a cinematic villain. Minimalist synths add tension, while delicate percussion taps on your nerves. The vocals teeter between seduction and control; power and vulnerability dance together – stylish, dangerous, and mesmerizing. Yet even the most refined control isn’t eternal, and the track veers into a space where the asphalt begins to melt.
In “Out of Your Mind”, the rhythm becomes more fluid, almost flowing. A midnight melody between paranoia and desire. The voice plays with a nervous melodicism, shifting moods, as if the trapped “self” is trying to reach the light through the beat. And just when it seems the mind has escaped – “Don’t Call (Just Think of Me)” appears, and it becomes clear: no one went anywhere, the phone simply rang with no hope of an answer. The rhythm and melodies are wet and foggy, the beat lazy and seductively sly. Nada’s vocals are vulnerable with a touch of irony. Floating synths and a slow, viscous beat hold this chaos in perfect form.
However, if you touch perfect form, it may prove fragile, leaving barely noticeable traces. “Pink Bruises Under Onion Skin” – deceptively elegant, with bass and synths gliding and flirting with danger. The sound shimmers and tempts; the vocals balance between threat and desire. The chorus evokes the chronicle of anxious dreams, where longing and vulnerability intertwine. It’s a game of power and attraction, impossible to look away from. If you want to quiet your inner critic, pay close attention to “Everyone Sees” – a melancholic, ghostly lounge track, the perfect soundtrack for dark romantics. The bass sounds like it’s coming from the next room, synths stretch with cold light, and the entire space is filled with subtle rustles and echoes. The vocals are intimate and elusive, like a half-dream you can’t share with anyone.

In turn, “Whispers of the Night” is lighter and airy – a “cloud-pop” track. Bass sections are steady and resonant, while the shoegaze shimmer and textures merge into a dreamy wall of sound. The vocals are soft and melodic, yet their detachment makes the track particularly touching – like a quiet scream hidden behind a display window. And now it’s time for a statement that needs no clarification: “I Don’t Care What You Think” – a track with cold shine and the nerve of inner calm. Synths sparkle with a hint of vintage R&B. The harmony is insistent, like a mantra of confidence. The vocals are fragile yet decisive, intertwining with the slow, pulsing sound. Words are spoken, and the pulse slows, moving into a hypnotic state.
“Say Less” is a meditative, rising track. The melody flows like a tide, synths envelop in soft light. The vocals are tender moans; everything breathes in unison. It’s a slow erotic apotheosis – the climax of ghostly lounge. From the wet languor of “Say Less” we move into the focused intensity of “That Undone Flood “ – a minimalist vape-trap-noir track with a predatory rhythm and ironclad clarity. The track is bodily yet detached. The beat is sharper, with a hint of 2000s R&B vibe. The vocals are choppy, hot, with an internal mockery. It’s a moment where ghostly pop briefly becomes flesh – though, as with the entire album, only as much as the author desires. And then, the author seems to wink and take a breath before the final chord. I “Like the Fizz” – the closing track – carries ironic lightness, still in the spirit of pop-noir with a half-smile. The bass is funky and rhythmic, yet tinged with anxiety; synths are vintage-playful, like an old memory. Vocals are conversational and flirtatious, sometimes softly smiling, sometimes wearily sighing. The music sparkles like champagne, leaving a light aftertaste of melancholy.
The album “Nada UV” is a masterclass test-drive of internal insecurity and genuine desire. It masterfully balances predatory control, vulnerable seduction, and anxious-sexual calm. Most importantly, what Nada UV has achieved with this album is making an impression. I expect even more ambitious work, and I hope it’s not far off.
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