What began as a singular vision has grown into a collective of five remarkable artists, scattered across the globe yet bound by the same pulse. Together, they reach out through the chaos of our modern world, offering something rare and transcendent. They create music that doesn’t just fill the air, but seeps into the soul, demanding it to be felt, inhaled, and remembered.

Khan’s The Fair and Warlike Form//Return To Dust doesn’t just sound big and imposing, it looks and feels like an artifact pulled from some parallel ritual culture. The album’s stark, enigmatic artwork sets the tone before a note is even played, hinting at both austerity and hallucination

Throughout this record, the narrated vocals are striking. They don’t tell the story so much as guide you through it. They hover between poem and testimony. Around them, the band builds dramatic contrasts using warm chords against sudden shadows, delicate ambient layers giving way to surges of guitars that feel like the emotional dam finally being released

With their trademark French flair twisted by a dark, cinematic undercurrent, Maudits deliver another release that's refined yet delightfully unsettling.

Fast forward more than five years later and I believe the post-music world has finally been rewarded with the album it’s been a long-time yearning for. What is beautiful about A Single Flower is that rather than trying to surpass Departure Songs, it’s been written to compliment it. It’s that quieter, contemplative brother that speaks volumes in whispers, but who’s message is quietly devastating. For me, A Single Flower is already a masterpiece.

From Etne to the Edge of Space is the title of the new album and in simple terms it’s a slow-burn odyssey through the cosmos, high on space and yet still remaining intimate, nostalgic and fresh