I sit down with a cup of tea and let this track take over — Bequem, All I See Is You. It doesn’t just play. It paints a room in warm sepia, softens the edges of memory, and lays a vinyl-like foundation beneath it all. There’s the scent of orange peels and tobacco. The gentle glow of a lamp, and the feeling that time has stretched just to hold one more frame.
I imagine myself in a small jazz bar of the 50s–60s: half-dark, bar stools, and there she is — blonde and bold — looking straight at me, whispering the reality of the song: All I See Is You. It’s not just a line; it’s a light that reveals every detail. I’m captivated not only by her voice but by the way the horns and strings converse behind it, and how at a certain moment the frequencies are cut, making the sound even warmer — like a record playing softly, melting into memory.
This track is the work of a craftsman: every effect, every subtle crackle, feels intentional. Bequem doesn’t imitate the past; he reimagines it — bringing soul and jazz into a cozy lo-fi cocoon of the present. For the listener, it’s like returning to a place where explanations aren’t needed: just being present and absorbing the warmth.
After it ends, I’m left with the sense that the music has redrawn the contours of the evening: the coffee on the table tastes richer, conversation slows down, and shoulders relax. It creates a bar that could be my favorite spot — a place where other stories fade to make room for one.
It also works as a soundtrack for moments: for the slow closing of a day in a bar, for a scene of a conversation that doesn’t need answers, for a film frame where the character loses and yet somehow finds. Technically, it’s refined with minimalism, yet every detail carries weight; retro and modern aesthetics merge so naturally that every crackle feels essential.
And when the silence finally settles, I find myself wanting to stay in that warmth a little longer. Maybe that’s why I drift toward another piece of Bequem’s world — Sit Back: A Gentle Garden of Sound. It feels like a quiet continuation, a garden where the same light still lives.
