In the murky depths of Bloomington, Indiana, Twice Dark took form—a spectral creation, a shadow stitched from the imaginative fabric of Josh Kreuzman in 2020. This dark, pulsing entity—half gothic ghost, half industrial storm—threw roots into strange soil, its music a dense blend of goth, industrial pulses, and electronic rhythms that collide with Italo disco, deathrock, cold wave, and dark wave textures.
Kreuzman’s sound experiments were always steeped in mystery, yet now, with the release of the single Telekinetic, Twice Dark drifts towards the kinetic allure of synthpop. It calls to mind the moody refrains of Depeche Mode and Cetu Javu, mingling with the dance-laden spirits of Cause & Effect, Eleven Pond, The Cars, and The Beloved. It’s a brighter sound—and one of optimism in these uncertain times.
Telekinetic pulses with the fierce journey of a soul bent on escape, driven by the steady courage to push through fear’s grip and reach toward something brighter. This song hums with the ache of loneliness, yet holds a shimmering release, each verse a quiet room filled with past pains, unsaid dreams, and the unrelenting need to break free. With every note, there’s a determination to carve a new path, conjuring strength from the stillness within, willing transformation from the dark.
It’s a hymn to resilience, the quiet endurance born from solitude, a mind over matter—telekinetic—lifting the spirit beyond life’s struggles. There’s a sense of resolve here, an energy that builds not in loud cries but in soft certainty. The chorus swells like a gentle tide, whispering a truth that frees: each forward step is a mark of power, a reminder that the mind can indeed make us free.
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