Kramerr’s 02: A Sonic Punch to the Gut from 2012
Alright, let’s talk about Kramerr’s 02. If you’re into electronic music that feels like it could power a dystopian rave in some abandoned warehouse, this album’s for you. Released back in 2012 under Doomcore Records—yep, that name fits perfectly—it's pure Germany: cold, relentless, and kinda genius. The genres? Hardcore and techno. So yeah, buckle up.
The tracklist isn’t huge, but damn does it pack a punch. Tracks like “Dark Room” and “Wickedness On Earth” are burned into my brain, not just because they slap hard, but because they feel like two sides of the same chaotic coin.
“Dark Room,” man… it’s like stepping into a nightmare with strobe lights. The beat hits so fast your pulse can barely keep up, and there’s this eerie synth line weaving through everything. It’s unsettling, but in the best way possible. Like when you’re walking home late at night and hear something rustling behind you—but instead of fear, you get hyped. That’s “Dark Room.” You don’t listen to it; you survive it.
Then there’s “Wickedness On Earth.” This one goes full apocalyptic sermon vibes. Imagine if machines could scream—they’d sound like this track. There’s no escape once those distorted kicks kick in (pun intended). It’s heavy, unapologetic, and honestly? Kinda evil-sounding. But not cheesy evil. More like, “Oh crap, I think humanity’s doomed,” evil. It’s wild how Kramerr makes chaos sound so... intentional.
The other tunes on here, like “Forest In” and “I Lose My Mind,” hold their own too. They’re less aggressive but still carry that signature Kramerr edge—a mix of raw energy and technical wizardry. Honestly, though, it’s those first two tracks that’ll stay stuck in your head long after the album ends. Or maybe they’ll haunt you. Who knows?
Here’s the thing: 02 isn’t for everyone. If you’re looking for chill vibes or poppy hooks, nah, this ain’t it. But if you wanna lose yourself in an industrial storm where every drop feels like getting hit by lightning, then boom—this is your jam. Listening to it feels like being part of some secret underground movement. One that probably involves glow sticks and existential dread.
And hey, random thought: if aliens ever invade Earth, I’m pretty sure they’d use tracks from 02 as their battle anthem. Just saying.
So yeah, give it a spin if you dare. And remember—you didn’t hear it from me, but headphones make it hit harder.
