Ouri тексты песен
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Альбомы исполнителя
i had this dream that you were my sister
2023 · Мини-альбом
Twin
2023 · сингл
High & Choking (Jacques Greene Remix)
2022 · сингл
Keep On
2022 · сингл
bt002 : self hypnosis tape
2022 · альбом
figure profane
2022 · сингл
Frame of a Fauna
2021 · альбом
Truly
2021 · сингл
Hildegard
2021 · альбом
Jour 3
2021 · сингл
Jour 1
2021 · сингл
Jour 2
2021 · сингл
Gay Sound
2020 · сингл
Where are the Keys??? (Ouri Remix)
2020 · сингл
Fonction Naturelle
2020 · сингл
Pudding (Ouri Remix)
2019 · сингл
We Share Our Blood Remixes
2019 · Мини-альбом
Wait - Ouri Remix
2019 · сингл
Trance Parent
2019 · сингл
Flower Tattoo (Ouri Rework)
2018 · сингл
We Share Our Blood
2018 · Мини-альбом
My Place (Ouri Remix)
2017 · сингл
Ouri / Mind Bath
2017 · сингл
Superficial
2017 · Мини-альбом
Superficial
2017 · альбом
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Биография
Ouri explores the intricate formation of shape in Frame of a Fauna. The intangible is held and the unseen is sung as it inspects the framework of the body- how emotional hardship can imprint, and in turn deform the skeleton. If the bones are the container that stands the test of what is being contained- What is the residue of happening? And where does it go? She notices the way time can rupture a rib cage, pull out the collar bones, or make a fist out of fingers. She takes her knowledge of big orchestral sound, and creates her own fusion, puncturing the classical with industrial abrasions and electronic nuance. Ballads and drum samples take melodies out of the middle ground. She finds home in the new hybrid- but first she must stretch the old structure to make a clearing. Sound fills to the brim, cello meets synth, becomes lush and ethereal, only for her feather-light voice to slither in with ferocity. You weed through the sound to meet her in her sincerity. In this way we are listening twice- for what she wants to say, and what she wants to feel- which are not always the same. Conscious not to define herself within any one structure, but to cascade her own spectrum of sound- in Frame of a Fauna Ouri shows us everything she can do, while what comes next is everything she will.