Etazhi by Molchat Doma feels like wandering through a dim, concrete maze where every corridor echoes with cold synths and distant voices. The album’s stark, minimalist production creates a sense of urban isolation, as if the songs are unfolding inside an abandoned high‑rise at night. Pavel Kozlov’s bass lines pulse with mechanical precision, driving the tracks forward while Egor Shkutko’s vocals hover in a detached, almost ghostly register that deepens the feeling of emotional disconnection. Despite its austerity, the music is strangely hypnotic, blending post‑punk melancholy with a danceable undercurrent that keeps everything moving even as the mood remains bleak. The repetition becomes part of the atmosphere, mirroring the monotony and quiet despair of modern life. Etazhi ultimately captures a world where beauty and desolation coexist, offering a stark, compelling portrait of alienation wrapped in icy, unforgettable melodies.