
“Giulia che balla” by Freddi Rituali
A slow-burning tension lingers in Giulia che balla, the latest offering from Italian synth-pop and…
A slow-burning tension lingers in Giulia che balla, the latest offering from Italian synth-pop and coldwave duo Freddi Rituali. It’s not just a song—it’s the flickering neon glow of a European city at night, a cigarette smoldering between uncertain fingers, the kind of track that plays before something inevitable happens. Diego Ballani’s voice carries the…
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