INANITAS

by L.A.S.'s Crime

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Original 1987 demo digitally remastered on 2012.
Recorded on tape in Italy on December '87 with a 4 tracks Tascam Portaone, Inanitas is entirely made of:

- Sandro Marchetti (voice & hands)
- Maria Elena Brogi (voice & hands)
- Roland tr 606 (drums)
- Roland sh101 (synth)
- Yamaha rx11 (drums)
- Yamaha rm10 (drums)
- Yamaha cs01 (synth)
- Yamaha rx50 (multi effector)
- Korg poly 800 (synth)
- Akai s612 (sampler)
- Simmons sds202 (drums)
- Casio sk1 (sampler)
- Casio vl1 (synth)
- Boss dsd2 digital sampler stompbox (sampler)
- Ken Multi delay (multi effector)

On 2012 the original tape has been digitized at 96khz 32bit. Selected tracks from Inanitas will be reissued on vinyl by Mannequin on September 2012.

ATTENTION! The audio quality of this demo is not comparable with a professional studio production, so listen carefully to free online previews before buying.

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released December 11, 1987

a special thank to Alessandro Adriani of Mannequin

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L.A.S.'s Crime Siena, Italy

Italian electronic duo founded by Sandro Marchetti and Maria Elena Brogi on the fall of 1984. They produced 5 demotapes (Five Lies - 1986, Anomaly - 1987, Inanitas - 1987, Electa - 1988 e Korobi - 1989). During the last two decades some tracks of the band were included in famous compilations: the last one, Danza Meccanica vol.2, was published by Mannequin on Febraury 2012. ... more

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Track Name: Requiescat
Tread lightly, she is near
Under the snow,
Speak gently, she can hear
The daisies grow.
 
All her bright golden hair
Tarnished with rust,
She that was young and fair
Fallen to dust.
 
Lily-like, white as snow,
She hardly knew
She was a woman, so
Sweetly she grew.
 
Coffin-board, heavy stone,
Lie on her breast,
I vex my heart alone,
She is at rest.
 
Peace, peace, she cannot hear
Lyre or sonnet,
All my life's buried here,
Heap earth upon it.

Requiescat by Oscar Wilde