Domenico Crisci Orgasma

“I’m back; straight back to my squared room too small since forever: premature truth This is not love at all, I can’t breathe This captivity: it was before, it is now; it never ends! It yells at me: what are you now? what! hurts me, accuses me; I don’t care, I’m ready, sharp! a vitreous, yellow eye consciousness becomes dream and nightmare, it’s a snap I despair, I inhale a revolution, eternal cycle, orbit, serpent the abdomen, ice; the common sense, deserted I sweat out of these walls – you will never get me! I vibrate, tremble, deseo the barricade unfold rough, cold, dirty rectangles, vertigo in quarters I lose myself with them, I lose myself with you that’s heavy, firm, advancing holding us together the acid points at the throat, bumping I hold it back; it holds me back pains, purities, fantasies eyelids tighten, suicidal lovers: the fall… and this culminating thrill owns our own selves” ‘Orgasma’ is out. Domenico Crisci appeared via Jealous God, Opal Tapes, L.I.E.S. and his Summa Cum Laude, rising to prominence among purveyors of timeless techno. Jealous God cemented his reputation as a careful engineer of effective, hard, crafty dance floor cuts that comfortably sit next to early works of the genre’s pioneers. Domenico’s sets consist of an eclectic mix of acid, techno and electro with a non-conforming puristic approach.