All I Need Is You by Sourcee Feat Karina Sky - A Progressive Trance Punch to the Gut
Alright, let’s get one thing straight—this album isn’t for everyone. If you’re into that soft, predictable EDM crap or whatever TikTok’s shoving down your throat these days, bounce now. But if you live for euphoric drops and vocals that feel like they’re clawing at your soul, All I Need Is You might just wreck you in all the right ways.
First off, props to Latvia for birthing this beast via Decimal Lightness Recordings. It’s wild how a tiny Baltic nation can drop something so massive. The star here? Karina Sky’s voice—it cuts through like a knife but wraps around you like smoke. She doesn’t sing; she owns every damn note. And Sourcee? Dude knows his shit when it comes to crafting layers of sound that hit hard without being overblown.
Let’s talk tracks. The Original Mix of “All I Need Is You” slaps harder than most stuff out there. From the first beat, you know you’re in trouble. That bassline builds slow, teasing you until BAM—the drop hits, and suddenly you're not listening anymore—you’re feeling. It’s progressive trance done raw, no sugarcoating, no apologies. This track sticks with me because it feels alive, like it could collapse under its own weight any second but never does. Pure chaos held together by sheer willpower.
Then there’s the REZarin Remix, which flips the script entirely. REZarin takes the original and twists it into something darker, heavier. Where the Original Mix floats, this remix grinds. The tempo’s cranked up, and those synths hit like punches to the chest. Honestly, I remember this version because it pissed me off—at first. Like, why mess with perfection? But after a few listens, it grew on me. Now I can’t decide which one I love more. Damn REZarin for making me second-guess myself.
Here’s the kicker: even though this album came out in 2012, it still bangs. Most music from back then feels dated now, but All I Need Is You holds its ground. Maybe it’s the genre, maybe it’s the passion poured into every track, or maybe it’s just that Latvia has some secret sauce we don’t know about. Who cares? Point is, this album refuses to die.
Final thought? Listening to this feels like standing on the edge of a cliff during a storm. You wanna step back, but instead, you lean forward. Dangerous? Sure. Worth it? Absolutely. Fucked-up bonus realization: the title’s kinda ironic. Turns out, all you really need is this album blasting in your ears while everything else falls apart.
