Album Review: "In Desert" by Various Artists
Alright, let’s talk about In Desert, a chill downtempo gem from 2007 that somehow feels like it’s been around forever but still manages to surprise you every time you hit play. Released under the Russian label Никитин (Nikitin), this electronic album takes you on a sonic journey through deserts—both literal and metaphorical. It's not flashy, it's not trying too hard; it just sits there, cool and confident, like your favorite hoodie.
The tracklist is packed with evocative names like “Rahat Lakoum,” “Bedouin Dance,” and “Night In Desert.” But two tracks really stuck in my head: “Eastern Fantasy” and “Queen Chachipsut.”
“Eastern Fantasy” hits you right away with these hypnotic beats layered over what sounds like some kind of ancient flute melody. It’s got this dreamy vibe that makes you wanna close your eyes and imagine yourself wandering through spice markets or riding camels at sunrise—or maybe just zoning out on your couch after work. Either way, it works. The mix of traditional-sounding instruments with modern downtempo grooves keeps things fresh without being overwhelming. Honestly? I could loop this one all day.
Then there’s “Queen Chachipsut”—which, first off, how do you even say that name five times fast? This track has this regal, mysterious energy, almost like it’s telling a story you can’t quite figure out yet don’t want to stop listening to. There are moments where the synths swell up so beautifully they give me goosebumps. It’s weirdly cinematic for something so understated, y’know? Like, if someone ever made a movie about a secret desert queen ruling her kingdom under the stars, this would be the perfect soundtrack.
What I love most about In Desert is how transportive it feels. You don’t need visuals—it paints pictures in your mind. And while it’s definitely rooted in its Russian origins, it’s also got this universal quality, like it belongs to everyone who’s ever felt lost or found themselves somewhere wide open and quiet.
So yeah, sure, it’s not gonna blow up any charts or get played at clubs (unless those clubs are super niche). But honestly? That’s kinda refreshing. Sometimes music doesn’t have to scream for attention; sometimes it whispers instead. And when it does, you actually listen.
Oh, fun fact before I go: Did you know rahat lakoum is Turkish delight? Now every time I hear the opening track, I crave candy. Thanks, artists—you’ve ruined dessert forever.
