A dancefloor is a garden of humans. Its sun is music, its flowers are people, and its main business is sex and death. Beauty is merely a byproduct.
But no one wants to talk about death – not in the garden, or on the dancefloor – so Swiss producer Raphael Ripperton helps us think about life and its fragile beauty, through his debut album ‘Niwa’, which means ‘garden’ in Japanese.
Through isolated moments of bliss, serene interludes of melody, and samples from the world around us, Ripperton has carefully crafted a lucid and thought provoking house longplayer that took the best part of two years. It is his brave attempt to describe the impermanence that we all face.
With so few dance producers, or artists for that matter, willing to face the subject of death, it is the inclusion of corporeality tracks like ‘At Peace’ and ‘Random Violence’ that push the album towards something profound.
Yet when I catch up with Raphael Ripperton, in his house in Lausanne, Switzerland, I am surprised to hear the voice of a man with unbounded cheerfulness.
He chirps and giggles his words, like a tipsy Frenchman on a bike laden with garlic. Hardly a dark angel. Then again, have you ever met an unhappy gardner?
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