For
LENNY
A STORY OF SYNTH-WAVES AND PERSEVERANCE.
Stick your finger into an open socket AFTER A LUXURIOUS YUZU SOAK.
EBBS and FLOWS.
INSPIRED BY SCIENCE AND THE UNKNOWN.
I came up with this piece inspired by Lenny’s interpretation of what spirituality meant to him.
Diving deep into the laws of the “strange folk”, I sunk into the neon spattered, electric realms of his music.
His ethos felt like a freshly folded pile of linen - but tasted like copper after you’ve danced in a ring with nothing left to lose (and no fear in your heart).
It smelt like old books and sounded like a thunderstorm 2-inches away from tearing your house down.
LENNY’S SOUNDS
If your day was dreary and you wanted to push through those damn excel sheets you’ve been putting off
/or/
You’ve had too much coffee and you’re feeling jittery
/or/
You had a heavy lunch and you need a journey akin to tron to siphon you back into voltaic velocity.
100% synth-sensations. 200% body electric.
Dance the a-go-go in a mirror suit and laser gloves.
And always remember to be purposeful, brave, and kind.
The Hyper-Future. Comfortingly Retro. Engagingly Experimental. Confronting. Electrifying. Thought-Provoking. Energizing.