Two sound architects Mario Arici and Federico Baracco lock themselves in a room with nothing but a drum machine, a guitar, and zero chill. What comes out isn't a single or an EP in the boring sense. It's a spell. Three chapters. One groove kingdom. Out on September 25, 2026 via Apparel Music. They call it Get Out My Ass, because subtlety was never the assignment. Chapter One: "Get Out My Ass". The title track hits like the EP's club bouncer: no small talk, just a disco loop that clamps onto your hips. It's minimal on paper, maximal in practice. This is the "just trust the groove" school of disco, a little cheeky, but it always delivers. Chapter Two: "Who's He". A stranger with pitched-up vocals, like he inhaled a balloon full of confidence and funk. Funky guitar struts in, making the kind of entrance that owns the room. Percussion keeps the plot moving, and the keys add the little glint-in-the-eye detail that makes you go, "Wait... who is this guy?". Chapter Three: "Wonder". The happy ending. Percussion still drives it (the EP's heartbeat never really stops), but now it's wrapped in harmonies. Disco-funk, but the fresh kind, not nostalgic, not retro cosplay, just genuinely alive. This is the "and they all dance happily ever after" chapter.