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Frozen Roses

Pinhdar · A Sparkle on the Dark Water · Song · 2024

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PINHDAR - Little Light

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Review: Pinhdar's A Sparkle On The Dark Water

PINHDAR returns with the ethereal A Sparkle On The Dark Water.

The album begins In The Woods with skipping electric synths, prickly guitar licks and dragging baselines carrying Cecilia’s angst into the Cold River where pummeling kick drums levitate Max’s winding guitar licks.

Home drags in with spatial chords punctuated with sparse percussion punctuating longing lyrics as Cecilia paints a portrait of lost dwellings that seem interdimensional.

The subterranean Little Light dances into deeper waters:

Will we be able to survive and

Shine in the dark?

Maybe…or perhaps not, for there exist harmonic Murderers of A Dying God that are:

Shouting

Despairing

Crying

Freaking out

Going mad

Is our fate as Humans death or merely madness?:

Solanin opens with mourning synths as Cecilia whispers her urban observations accompanied by Max’s tasteful guitar plucks followed by orchestral notes and despairing tones;

We are like raindrops in a storm

Just before the big fall

We are like raindrops in a storm

Just before the big fall

then fades into a synthesized sea of Frozen Roses where choppy drums smatter Cecilia’s retrospective lament into haunting harmonies:

Ask the wind that whispers its

moans why the sun rises,

the stars shine but the darkness

remains

Abysses displays beautiful guitar chords over a marching drum that crescendos into hard rock At the Gates Of Dawn;

Darkness needs to be deep

for the the first stars to appear

mystical guitar licks, lazy drums and a silent piano.

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PINHDAR - Humans

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Pinhdar

In The Woods

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Parallel di Pinhdar

Album · 2021 · 8 brani

PINHDAR - PARALLEL (Fruits de Mer, 2021)

È la fragilità umana il tema centrale di Parallel, secondo disco del duo italiano Pinhdar . Cecilia Miradoli e Max Tarenzi scelgono la dark-wave per portarci in questo volo figurato su tutto ciò che affligge l’animo umano. Atmosfere cupe, sonorità dilatate costruite su fraseggi di chitarra mai domi e sulla voce evocativa e soave della Miradoli. Valore aggiunto al disco la presenza in cabina di regia del produttore e musicista Howie B che aggiunge un tocco di elettronica a dilatare ulteriormente le atmosfere. Un bel disco che, ancora una volta, fa ben sperare per il futuro della musica nostrana.