Pauli is Paul Traficanti. His project is deep, layered, complicated, and juxtaposed into the enamored. Pauli has a lot to say. Pauli has much to say. Pauli’s readied language of emotions, are sophisticated and deliberate. Like the airy flight of a ballerina, whom glistens in the red blood of the victims, in part.
Subject to annihilation, the artistic endeavor of Pauli’s works is beautifully captivating.
From single to single, a full gamut of story telling, chapter after chapter, are opened up for interpretation. One might interpret the residential environments of his thoughts and feeling, on to the paper sheets of his music. But that won’t make it even close to what Pauli’s trying to get at.
We don’t know where he’d want to go.
But one thing’s for sure. From each single, we can take that road to somewhere with that confidence of knowledge. A knowledge that there will be exploration, of the mind and heart and everything in between.
Pauli’s virtually guaranteed it.
Looking forward to it, indeed.