Air Flow by Playme: A Trance Journey That’ll Mess With Your Feels (In a Good Way)
Alright, let’s talk about Air Flow by Playme. Released in 2015 under Digital Euphoria Recordings, this album is pure electronic trance goodness with just enough emotional oomph to make you feel like you’re floating through clouds while simultaneously questioning all your life choices. Classic trance vibes, right? It’s got four tracks, but don’t let the short tracklist fool ya—this thing packs a punch.
First up, the standout for me has gotta be "Air Flow (Emotional Mix)." Man, this one hits different. The build-up feels like waiting for your coffee to brew on a Monday morning—you know something amazing is coming, but dang, the anticipation is killing you. Then BAM! The drop comes in, and suddenly you're not just drinking coffee anymore; you're flying over mountains, fist-pumping at sunrise, and crying because you forgot to call your mom last week. Hyperbole? Maybe. But that’s what good trance does to ya—it stirs up feelings you didn’t even know were hiding in there. Plus, the melody sticks to your brain like gum under a desk. You’ll hum it in the shower, trust me.
Then there’s "Air Flow (Epic Mix)," which is basically the older sibling who shows up late to family dinner but still steals the spotlight. This version is bigger, bolder, and louder—like if “Emotional Mix” went to the gym and got jacked. If I had to pick one track to blast during a road trip where everyone's vibing silently but intensely, this would be it. There’s something hypnotic about how the synths swirl around like they’re trying to cast a spell on you. Spoiler alert: It works.
Now, I won’t lie—the other two mixes (the radio edits) are solid, but they don’t quite leave the same mark as these two powerhouses. They’re more like those chill cousins who show up, hang out quietly, and then leave without causing too much fuss. Still cool though!
Reflecting on Air Flow, it’s kinda wild how an album with only four tracks can feel so complete. Maybe it’s because each mix serves its own purpose—whether you’re looking to get lost in deep emotions or just want to rage mildly behind closed doors. Either way, Playme nailed it here. Oh, and fun fact: Did anyone else notice how every single title mentions “Air Flow”? Like, we get it dude, you’re into airflow now. Name one song “Earthquake” next time, keep us guessing.
Final thought: Listening to this album makes me wonder if Playme secretly moonlights as a therapist. Because honestly, after hearing these tunes, I felt both seen and slightly unsettled. And isn’t that what great art should do? Anyway, go listen to Air Flow. Just don’t blame me when you start daydreaming about epic sunrises and accidentally zoning out mid-conversation.
