While listening to filmmaker David Lynch speak at the BAFTA Awards in February 2008, Moby was a revelation. Lynch's message of creativity for its own interest is a beautiful, beautiful thing, it was a simple, but it hit Moby with the power of the Zen master's cane. "At that moment I decided to simply records that were more personal," says Moby, "perhaps more experimental, and a little more challenge, perhaps not so easy to like, but things that I found to be more artistic and creative satifying. That was the idea behind creating the new album. "
The album from this Epiphany, Wait For Me, is a radical departure from Moby's recent album, last year on the dance floor anthem, Last Night, 2008's flirtation with modern rock, Hotel, the shimmering atmosphere of 2002 is 18, and the Zeitgeist - the define melancholy electronica of 1999's games. Freed from the pressure of trying to please at the same time as the industry, making Wait For Me Moby decided to dispense with the expensive studio, state-of-the-art equipment, big name guest artists, and phalanxes of graphic designers and image consultants who characterized some of his previous albums. "There is something so relaxing about doing everything yourself and not try to second-guess the market," says Moby. "It's fun to try to do things for the right reasons, just a record, because you want to make a record."
Song Listings :
1.Division
2. Pale Horses
3. Shot In The Back Of The Head
4. Study War
5. Walk With Me
6. Stock Radio
7. Mistake
8. Scream Pilots
9. Jltf 1
10. Jltf
11. A Seated Night
12. Wait For Me
13. Hope Is Gone
14. Ghost Return
15. Slow Light
16. Isolate
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