#81 Feat. Staff Picks in Indie Dance

A beat begins, both slick and sly, A groove that makes the night float by. Dario crafts with tender flair— Each note and swell hangs in the air. The bassline struts, but never shouts, It curls and dips, it twists and pouts. Percussion clatters, loose yet neat, A playful funk beneath your feet. With whispers soft and textures warm, The track avoids the tired norm. No thunderous drop, no club cliché, Just pulse and sway and sweet delay. It builds, it breathes, it gently bends, A tale that loops but never ends. From forest floor to lounge-lit street, Yes—**we do funk this beat.** Mastering by Robert Trifunović

Dario Klein