PANORAM

in a cloudy cold and mostly unknown region of a sunny, hot and famous country of the northern hemisphere of our planet was born not too many year ago (neither too few) a man whose identity would have been later hidden (but at the same time spread) by the name Panoram. In a blink of the eye he was on a scottish cliff recording the sound of the whales, one second later he was playing in some place in spain called Sonar, one minute later composing synth lines underwater, one hour later playing in a bunch of clubs in London. In the meantime he had found some spare microseconds to release three celebrated LPs, according pianos for some obscure Easter Asia dictator, having a track of him featured for a Japanese compilation marked by Dj Harvey, and being credited in the soundtracks for a couple belarussian erotic movies.