Review
As I immerse myself in "Chaos Is Her Name", I'm enveloped in a rich, velvety darkness that tastes like the sweetness of black coffee on a winter's night. The album unfolds like a whispered secret, with BINA.'s voice weaving a spell of quiet intensity that draws me in with every confessional lyric. The air is thick with the scent of smoky jazz, its undertones seeping into the raw, spoken-word vulnerability that permeates each track. When "Bossy" kicks in, the murky low-end groove feels like a slow-burning flame that flickers with a sensual, golden light, while "Precious" brings a funk-driven rhythm that's like a sprinkle of vibrant, crimson sparks.
In this 21-minute plunge into the quiet storm of modern soul, BINA.'s delivery dances between whispered restraint and simmering intensity, a delicate balance that's like a gentle rain shower on a spring morning. The collaborations with vocalists Leonie Biney and Essence Martins on "Sleepless" add layers of texture, like the soft, pastel hues of a watercolor painting, while the track-by-track visualizers directed by Niya Taylor mirror the project's moody atmospherics and unguarded emotion. As I listen, the colors blend and swirl, a mesmerizing blend of indigo, crimson, and gold that's like a kaleidoscope turning, each piece clicking into place to reveal a new facet of BINA.'s artistry. The result is an album that's like a slow, sensual burn, one that reveals its beauty and complexity with each repeated listen. - Calista