NYC’s Joey Labeija arrives proper on Purple Tape pedigree with the hyaline delicacy of Shattered Dreams presenting a fresh take on elements of vogue house, R&B trap and vaporous electronics.
His debut release presents six vape chambers which he’d like you to view together as a movie, travelling from the resonant, dreamy highs and elegantly insectoid patter of Euphoria thru creamy chrome tones and ultra sparse trap traits in the title track to poignant mid-section recalling Deadboy at his melodic best in Over, and almost working as a beautiful couplet with the iced-out, bullet-riddled cover of TLC’s Scrub (It’s not me it’s you) and playing on a knife-edge of tension with the sparkling Joey’s Inferno or the Palmistry-mets-Lorenzo Senni styles of HateFuck.
You can fill in the script yourself but, safe to say this is another artist to watch going into 2016.
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NYC’s Joey Labeija arrives proper on Purple Tape pedigree with the hyaline delicacy of Shattered Dreams presenting a fresh take on elements of vogue house, R&B trap and vaporous electronics.
His debut release presents six vape chambers which he’d like you to view together as a movie, travelling from the resonant, dreamy highs and elegantly insectoid patter of Euphoria thru creamy chrome tones and ultra sparse trap traits in the title track to poignant mid-section recalling Deadboy at his melodic best in Over, and almost working as a beautiful couplet with the iced-out, bullet-riddled cover of TLC’s Scrub (It’s not me it’s you) and playing on a knife-edge of tension with the sparkling Joey’s Inferno or the Palmistry-mets-Lorenzo Senni styles of HateFuck.
You can fill in the script yourself but, safe to say this is another artist to watch going into 2016.
Tip!
NYC’s Joey Labeija arrives proper on Purple Tape pedigree with the hyaline delicacy of Shattered Dreams presenting a fresh take on elements of vogue house, R&B trap and vaporous electronics.
His debut release presents six vape chambers which he’d like you to view together as a movie, travelling from the resonant, dreamy highs and elegantly insectoid patter of Euphoria thru creamy chrome tones and ultra sparse trap traits in the title track to poignant mid-section recalling Deadboy at his melodic best in Over, and almost working as a beautiful couplet with the iced-out, bullet-riddled cover of TLC’s Scrub (It’s not me it’s you) and playing on a knife-edge of tension with the sparkling Joey’s Inferno or the Palmistry-mets-Lorenzo Senni styles of HateFuck.
You can fill in the script yourself but, safe to say this is another artist to watch going into 2016.
Tip!
NYC’s Joey Labeija arrives proper on Purple Tape pedigree with the hyaline delicacy of Shattered Dreams presenting a fresh take on elements of vogue house, R&B trap and vaporous electronics.
His debut release presents six vape chambers which he’d like you to view together as a movie, travelling from the resonant, dreamy highs and elegantly insectoid patter of Euphoria thru creamy chrome tones and ultra sparse trap traits in the title track to poignant mid-section recalling Deadboy at his melodic best in Over, and almost working as a beautiful couplet with the iced-out, bullet-riddled cover of TLC’s Scrub (It’s not me it’s you) and playing on a knife-edge of tension with the sparkling Joey’s Inferno or the Palmistry-mets-Lorenzo Senni styles of HateFuck.
You can fill in the script yourself but, safe to say this is another artist to watch going into 2016.
Tip!
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NYC’s Joey Labeija arrives proper on Purple Tape pedigree with the hyaline delicacy of Shattered Dreams presenting a fresh take on elements of vogue house, R&B trap and vaporous electronics.
His debut release presents six vape chambers which he’d like you to view together as a movie, travelling from the resonant, dreamy highs and elegantly insectoid patter of Euphoria thru creamy chrome tones and ultra sparse trap traits in the title track to poignant mid-section recalling Deadboy at his melodic best in Over, and almost working as a beautiful couplet with the iced-out, bullet-riddled cover of TLC’s Scrub (It’s not me it’s you) and playing on a knife-edge of tension with the sparkling Joey’s Inferno or the Palmistry-mets-Lorenzo Senni styles of HateFuck.
You can fill in the script yourself but, safe to say this is another artist to watch going into 2016.
Tip!