Step into the haze, the dreamscape, the cosmic jazz labyrinth— In the Wrong Café is now live and ready to transport you. Real track one. Real wrong. Real right. Orion Vox, our space-time traveler and mystic of the quantum realms, finds himself suspended in a strange moment—somewhere between a smoke-filled café in Greenwich Village circa 1940 and an uncharted point in the distant future. It’s a place that feels “wrong,” yet teems with something irresistibly right: the allure of the unknown, the pulse of celestial brass, and the hum of alternate realities colliding. The saxophone wails not just for the moment but for centuries lost and futures not yet born. It’s as if the walls themselves bend to the rhythm of a cosmic bebop, a labyrinth where every note is a portal and every silence a universe. Disorientation is the guide here, the muse. Orion, ever the seeker, is caught in a broken “jazz maze,” sipping on dreams in a hazy parade. The Afrofuturist jazzy slab attempts to blend timelines...
Lost and found audio gold, musical jewels and treasure. Soul extremes and borderless suprise.