Alright, let’s dive into Octaedru Regulat by Andu Simion. This 2013 techno banger from Romania is one of those albums that sneaks up on you. Released under Quanticman Records, it's got this raw, unfiltered vibe that feels like a late-night drive through Bucharest—neon lights flickering, bass thumping, and no clear destination in mind.
First off, the track "P12D4 R4W (Original Mix)" hits hard right outta the gate. It’s got this hypnotic groove with a kick drum so punchy it might as well be a heartbeat monitor for robots. The synths swirl around chaotically but never lose their way, kinda like when you’re trying to explain your love for techno to someone who just doesn’t get it. You can tell Andu put some serious thought into layering sounds here—it’s not just noise; it’s controlled chaos. I remember this track because halfway through, there’s this weird little breakdown that sounds almost alien, like something transmitted from another dimension. Totally unexpected, totally cool.
Then there’s "5PU7N1K (Original Mix)", which honestly feels like an adrenaline shot straight to the brain. The rhythm builds slowly at first, teasing you, then BAM—it drops harder than your phone after too many drinks. There’s this metallic edge to the percussion, like steel clanging against steel, giving it an industrial feel without being overly harsh. What sticks with me about this one is how relentless it is. No chill vibes here, just pure energy pushing forward. If you need music to hype you up before doing something reckless—or maybe cleaning your room really fast—this is it.
As for "Octaedrul Regulat (Original Mix)", yeah, it’s solid, but it didn’t stick with me as much as the other two. Still worth a listen though if you’re into tracks that build tension like a thriller movie.
So yeah, Octaedru Regulat isn’t perfect, but it’s got character. It’s the kind of album that reminds you why electronic music can feel so alive even when it’s made entirely on machines. Honestly, listening to it feels like peeking inside Andu Simion’s head—and dude must have some wild stuff going on in there.
Random thought: If this album were a person, it’d probably wear all black, sip espresso at 3 AM, and argue passionately about whether analog gear is better than digital. And honestly? That’s exactly the type of friend we all need more of.
