Vesper
The dusk hour, given a dancefloor.
Held by Cliff Coffin
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iThe Work
I make the records I play.
No press kit makes the case the music does. The warmer, melodic end of an underground craft, made for a rooftop at the turn of the light.
- Fault ToleranceA full album, written, produced and released on my own label. Out now on Spotify and Bandcamp.
- Sync PrimitiveThe label I founded and run. I sign the music, release it, and curate the room around it.
- I curated and played the first Malaysian-led showcase at Amsterdam Dance Event, the world's leading electronic gathering. Kuala Lumpur, in direct conversation with Amsterdam.
iiThe Night
One evening, told in three acts.
A residency that moves with the sky. The room is never asked to do something the hour does not want; the light leads, and the floor follows it down into the night.
Golden hour
The Opening
Warm, melodic, unhurried. Sundowners and the skyline turning gold; the room settling into the view.
Dusk
The Turn
The groove deepens as the light goes. Organic house, the floor quietly finding its feet under a violet sky.
Night
The Hour
Full, elegant, alive. A rooftop dancefloor beneath the Towers, the city lit below, held until one.
iiiA word
An evening, every Thursday.
Four Thursdays, to start. Judged on the room. Carried, and grown, only if it earns it.