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Urbs & Cutex: On Our Way

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Artist: Urbs & Cutex (@)
Title: On Our Way
Format: 12" x 2 + Download
Label: Compost Records (@)
Rated: * * * * *
Imagine two Viennese DJs disappearing into the ether for 22 years, only to re-emerge with a record that sounds as though they never left the room - just took a very long coffee break. That’s "On Our Way", the third album by Urbs & Cutex, a duo who, back in the early 2000s, helped define a slice of Vienna’s beat culture: jazzy loops, East Coast swagger, downtempo haze, all polished with that particular Central European sense of restraint.

Here, they lean into the same language, but with more patience, more layering, and more sly humour. These tracks aren’t “beats for hire” anymore, but carefully plotted worlds where loops refuse to loop lazily. The opener "When Winter’s Gone" eases in with their signature warmth, and then - shock of shocks - comes "Wherever You Are", featuring New York MC T.R.A.C., the first-ever rap appearance on one of their albums. It works like a wink to the present: “See? We can do this if we want”.

Across 14 tracks, the duo plays a subtle balancing act. There’s the sunlit nostalgia of "Indian Summer", the shimmering melancholy of "Lament", the bubbly lightness of "Bubbles" (yes, truth in advertising), and the noir-tinted "Lovegod", closing the album with a murmur instead of a bang. It’s hip-hop that remembers its roots but resists trend-chasing. You won’t find trap hi-hats or algorithmic polish here; you’ll find beats as unhurried as an old Volkswagen Beetle rolling through Vienna’s streets at night.

The best trick of "On Our Way" is that it doesn’t feel like a comeback at all - it feels like a continuation, as if the last two decades were just a long pause button. Some will hear retro; others, timelessness. In truth, it’s both.

Urbs & Cutex may joke about taking another 222 years for the next one, but "On Our Way" proves that their music isn’t racing against time. It’s moving at its own pace, which might just be the secret of its charm: beats that age, not like milk, but like wine.

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