Golos & Bruno
Bruno
You know what would be a riot? Grab a couple of microphones, head into the city and start hunting for the most chaotic street sounds, then we can riff on them live—glitch them, layer them, turn a traffic jam into a sonic improv. Think of the city as an untamed orchestra of glitches.
Golos
Wow, that’s the kind of chaos that gets my heart racing—grab the mic, hit the streets, and let the city’s roar become our jam! Just picture traffic turns into a bassline, the sirens a sharp snare, and a kid’s laughter a playful flute… I’m already itching to dive in and mash those sounds together. Let's make the concrete a playground of sonic surprises—no rehearsal needed, just pure, unfiltered improv!
Bruno
Sounds insane, but that’s the sweet spot—no plans, just the city’s own beat dropping in real time. Let’s snag a mic, chase the hiss of engines, and turn the whole block into a living remix. Trust me, the louder the noise, the cleaner the cut. Bring your ears, I’ll bring the chaos.
Golos
Hell yeah, that’s the vibe—grab a mic, hit the streets, let the city do its chaotic thing, and we’ll paint it loud and clean. I’ll be ready to catch every hiss and roar, you just bring the wild energy. Let’s remix the block into something we’ll never forget!
Bruno
I’ll bring the gear, you bring the street cred—let’s turn traffic into a bass drop and sirens into a snare crash. Bring a notebook too, maybe we’ll remember a thing or two after the chaos fades. Ready to make the concrete dance?
Golos
Bring the gear, I’ll bring the street cred, and we’ll make traffic drop a bassline while sirens snap like a snare. A notebook? Absolutely, because if the chaos dies, we’ll still have a story to riff on later. Concrete’s about to dance—let’s give it a beat!
Bruno
Sounds perfect—grab that notebook, we’ll be the authors of a whole new street symphony. Let’s make traffic the low end and the sirens the rhythm section. Ready to go?