When we think of the blues, of the daily suffering that transcends the work of an artist, the first images that come are often linked to the USA, Louisiana or Detroit. In Edinburgh, where Aqua Bassino lives, we understand where the melancholy that fills his music comes from. The grey of the sky, the poverty, industrial heritage laminated by the Thatcher years, the extinguished looks, the empty store windows, the faded curtains. The blues was in his music, but also in his daily life. Getting out of his homeless status, sleeping in the garages of his friends or in the recording studios that he was loaned. This "deep" side which is the hallmark of Jason Robertson.