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| quote: | Originally posted by A1C
This album further reinforces how sad modern trance has become. PVD has finally succeeded in crossing the Oakey/Tiesto threshold and selling out every good production technique that founded his Out There and Back, signature style. There's nothing on this record that presents any sort of thoughtful idea, or instills any sense of inspiration or optimism that perhaps, someone of this reputation might attempt to cling to even an ounce of old school charm, wisdom, or heart.
So I say to you PVD: You've finally shown the world that the young, idealistic East German visionary that worked so hard to bring quality dance music to the world has finally sold his soul to the major label money machine.
Trance's chosen Son is now nothing more than a Sheep, whom even his own shadow should shun in shame. |
And while you typed this, you are sitting in your small life, with your small things, wishing you could do your life over agian, because you fu*&cked it up! So, Now you have to hate on others to make yourself feel somewhat ok, but deep down inside you know you don't even want to live.
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