I Coccodrilli, Kashmere

A double-sided dagger dressed as a 7-inch.

I Coccodrilli flip the script with a pair of smoke-hazed instrumentals that feel half-Italian crime-funk, half-mystic desert mirage. “Kashmere” slinks in on snake-charmer riffs and low-slung rhythm-section swagger—an hypnotic slow-burner that stalks the room rather than enters it.

Flip it over and “Love On The Rocks” drifts into late-night neon: woozy keys, dusty drum work, and that cinematic melancholy only Italian library heads know how to bottle.

Raw, stylish, and steeped in cult-soundtrack attitude—this 7” plays like a lost reel from a film that never made it to the screen, but absolutely should have.