Evidence Suite by Solvet

# EVIDENCE SUITE

We've been digging through these musical case files for years now, but this time it's different. "Evidence Suite" isn't just another collection of uncracked mysteries – it's our most personal investigation yet.

After hours in the Archive Lounge, surrounded by our evidence boards and worn file boxes, we realized the biggest unsolved puzzles weren't locked in vaults or buried in cold cases. They were sitting right across from each other on those battered couches, in sideways glances and words left hanging.

This album tracks the tension between people – partners, rivals, informants – when connection gets tangled up in secrecy. From the gentle uncertainty of "Red Twine Signal" to the breathless epiphany of "Laminate Clarity," we've built each groove around a real emotional cold case: first encounters, unspoken attraction, betrayal, reconciliation.

The Rhodes is more introspective this time around, the sax lines more questioning. We've layered in whispered confessions on analog tape, footsteps that hesitate then hurry forward, and those static-laced late-night calls that change everything. The basslines walk a tightrope between restraint and revelation.

We recorded most tracks after midnight, when the Archive Lounge feels like its own universe. The Forger spent three days building a custom tape loop system just for "Filebox Heart." The Detective insisted on keeping the saxophone take where his reed cracked during "Lamplight Witness" – said it captured that moment when trust finally breaks. Some of those handclaps on "First Glove, Last Call" came from actual case witnesses who stopped by the studio.

For anyone who's ever sat across from someone important and couldn't find the words, or who's felt that stomach-drop moment when secrets finally surface – this album's your evidence board. It's jazz-funk for the moments between certainty, when possibility hangs thick as smoke.

Case remains open. Evidence speaks for itself.

We crack criminal cases with grooves that slap. Hard jazz-funk meets unsolved mysteries—catch us decoding cold cases through smoking horn lines, gritty keys, and samples that feel like forbidden evidence. The truth is in the funk.