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a gang bang with bucati force
MAXIMAL on the dance floor is like a Christmas party at a swingers' club – here's an invitation from its most active members: Bugati Force.
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There are indeed people who still haven't picked up their jackets from the coat check at Watergate and continue to let themselves be pushed to the mini-mal limit by a click here and a clack there. But the days when only the hip-haired middle-part could truly let loose with down-to-earth dance wiggling are over: MAXIMAL is the involuntary anti-movement that whips across dance floors with undulating basslines and a lot of shake-your-ass, screaming "in your face" like Ron Jeremy.
The combination of electro-bounce beats and rap vocals often recalls DJ Funk's 90s Miami Bass sound. But MAXIMAL goes further. The constantly escalating dramaturgy of the tracks quickly makes it clear that MAXIMAL is a techno retort and hip hop is often just the cherry on top. The sweet singing of modern synthesizers flirts with the essential and supportive depths of the basslines, directly saying "hello and take off your clothes." Pitched hip-hop beats are laid and cuts are glitched at 110 to 140 bpm. Anything that is insistent and euphoric is allowed.
No matter where the influence comes from – whether more techno-boom or hip-hop-ooh – MAXIMAL gets the maximum out of excessive electronic dance music. And more and more jackets from the Watergate coat check.
The guys from Bugati Force haven't been to Watergate yet. They probably haven't even heard of the place. Because when they're not tearing down one of their merciless live sets in the neon clubs of this country, they're in the studio producing tracks for renowned musicians. But let's start from the beginning: It all began, true to their image, on youth club stages somewhere in the global city of Marburg, where Droopy, Spank, and Cashmaster Diamond started joint hip-hop projects in the mid-50s and caught the first panties of young groupie girls. At the beginning of the new millennium, all three sought new challenges and initially moved to different cities before reuniting in Berlin in 2004. Here they concentrated on their studio work, producing trashy-electronic beats for your favorite rappers, Culcha Candela, Lady Bitch Ray, and remixing Ludacris, Lumidee, Tarkan, and Jam & Spoon.
Soon, the young men, in the prime of their lives, realized they were too handsome for merely spending time in the mixing console basement and decided to conquer the hearts of sweaty clubs under the name Bugati Force with a sound between electrobooty and hip-hop. Since then, they've been touring Germany in a love train, slapping their captivating rap-poplectro-bastard-mix onto the dance floor and catching panties again. But this time a size bigger. EP release in spring 2009. Buy it.
GUEST AUTHOR Johnny Macchiato, Schnaps Magazine