Various

Summer of Love Maledetta feels like the sunburned flip-side of a myth—an ecstatic season gone slightly feral, where euphoria curls at the edges and every glittering moment hides a shadow. This compilation stitches together wayward psychedelia, off-kilter dance cuts, and humid, slow-burning grooves that shimmer like heat rising off asphalt at dusk.

It’s the “love-in” after the idealism has cracked: melodies warped by too much light, rhythms wandering into delirious territory, voices soaked in sweat and desire. The tracks bloom beautifully but with a twisted grin—romance scorched, innocence frayed, everything humming with that delicious sense of something just about to tip over.

A cursed summer, a blessed soundtrack. The dream as it really was: sun-drunk, imperfect, and gloriously unrestrained.