Our ears are wide-open to what's been going on in eastern europe since the ascension of beautiful acts from there in 2011. This time, we have russian artist Yara contributing a marvelously brooding record.<br />
His music drifts over our heads, like a faint wind brushing on top of forest trees or a the memory of someone long lost, walking in the distance. Sometimes it makes us feel like the world is closing up on us, confronting us. What's sure is that no scene is left unscathed in Spectrum ; you wander through the pieces as if they were different places, like a ghost, slowly observing and steadily hovering forward.