Drenched in languid beats and hypnogogic synthesizers, Fuchsia Casual plays like a new-wave
come-on album, its slinky, sexy chill-pop a cousin of artists like Galtta’s
Adrian Knight (and the rest of Galtta for that matter). The R&B soundscapes
alight upon the atmosphere like mist during a midnight walk through the topiary
garden, a playful escape through the estate’s gates. Fuchsia Casual is all
casual, no matter what the color, because the evening is for love, and love is
color blind. Didn’t someone famous or important say something like that? Lionel
Richie or somebody?