Producer NGHTMRE Teams Up With Rapper Pell To Unleashed "Magic Hour" EP
In recent years, several artists have distinguished themselves by their unique creativity or their versatile flow. NGHTMRE and Pell are two of these talented artists. Moreover, they offer us a totally brilliant collaborative EP entitled "Magic Hours", which includes two tracks "Swiss" and "Lights Low". Note that each of these two artists have forged a name for themselves in the world of rap and electronics.
Magic Hour, an album by NGHTMRE, Pell on Spotify
With a delicately unique flow and often subtly futuristic rap rhymes, Pell lived up to listeners' expectations. Not only is his musical creativity constantly reinventing himself, but his collaborations are often ingenious and unpredictable. His charisma and his nerdy rapper look a bit like Chance The Rapper gives him the quality of originality that many rappers do not have.
On his side, the young producer NGHTMRE makes noise in the electronics industry in a remarkable way. His meticulously arranged productions mixing several sounds and musical genres give him the attention of several giants of the music world, such as Wiz Khalifa, PnB Rock, Dillon Francis... With this collaboration with Pell, the musical curiosity of NGHTMRE leans a little more on the side of Hip Hop classic.
Indeed, the first title "Swiss" is more a rhythmic combination between the classic Hip hop and the electronic chill, releasing at the support an energy at the same time sparkling and glaucous. While the second piece "Lights Low" purely impregnates in the classic Hip Hop.
It must be said that these two artists form a beautiful pair and the collaboration between the two could lead you to experiment your most magical hours.
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