As you walk through the rubbles of a lost city, you stumble across an old gramophone. The vinyl titled “Tanaha” is scratched but the outdated engine is still functional.
Your journey has been laborious so far, you deserve a well earned halt and your trove intrigues you. You put the rusty needle on the fragile artifact and what you hear consumes you… The perfect soundtrack to your daily struggles, your beloved nostalgia, your tender gloom, your troublesome exploration.
Music is a powerful medium to reach those emotions long forgotten, even more if you venture in a desolated land and J-Bu utterly understood that.