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Tchall-A | Humain•IA•Instinct. Créateur du Dust-Tech: voix gravel & rythmes ancestraux.

The Last Vinyl is not simply a song, it is a sound photograph taken at the twilight of a life. Through this text, I wanted to capture that precise tipping point where silence becomes louder than music. It is the story of a man of fifty winters who, in the solitude of an empty living room, lets an old turntable become his only time-travel machine.

The piece explores the duality between material success — that frenzied chase after "wind and money" — and the immaterial wealth of memories that remain. It is a tribute to absence, where the crackle of an old jazz record becomes the only trace of a vanished voice that still resonates.

The central pivot of the work lies in this universal awareness: "The most beautiful journey was the path." It is an invitation to slow down, to listen to this "crying saxophone" and to accept that if tomorrow is uncertain and yesterday already far away, music remains the last bridge between us and those we miss. An introspective, raw, and sincere piece, dedicated to all those who have one day placed the needle on the groove of their own regrets to find a form of peace there.