Dive Into Eli Jae’s Vibey Single “All Over”
Eli Jae's accompanying sultry serenade "All Over" sways gently to the sound of a tropical breeze, taking one captive with each note. Slick and fiery in equal measure, Eli Jae's voice is absolutely spellbinding across the performance. With the sweet blend of R&B, Afropop, and Afrobeat that "All Over" is steeped in, it also serves as a trip to where infatuation meets longing. And the combination of Eli's well-written lyrics, followed by Biano's exceptional production, pulls you into a world of love and sadness all wrapped up in sounds. It's a poetic snapshot of total illumination in the mind and body, an ode to losing oneself within love—every beat pulsing with raw passion. The way Eli Jae manages to stitch these varied sonic textures into a being far beyond the sum of its parts is nothing short of remarkable. It's not just a song but an auditory aphrodisiac meant to resonate in the beautiful fog of being captured by Iggy Pop. Raucously tempting, Eli Jae's "All Over" is a primal example of the anatomy of seduction in afrofusion.
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