Igor Boxx—Breslau
I've been really enjoying this album. Downtempo, jazzy, and often kind of creepy, it sounds like it could be the soundtrack to some black and white movie about a serial killer stalking the streets of a gothic eastern European city during the cold war. If the idea of something that could fit in between Bohren & der Club of Gore and Amon Tobin on a playlist appeals to you, this is definitely worth a listen.