FARA Records · Digital release

Cardboard Sonnet 18

VERONAChild Talk

The canon, cut into a club hook — a 1609 love sonnet, chopped and looped, delivered dead straight.

Archive no.
FARA-077
Edition
DRM-free audio
Delivery
Instant download
Issued
2026
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Cardboard Sonnet 18
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Cardboard Sonnet 18

VERONA Child Talk · FARA Records · FARA-077 ·

The canon, cut into a club hook — a 1609 love sonnet, chopped and looped, delivered dead straight.

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  1. 01 Cardboard Sonnet 18 2:10

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? / Thou art more lovely and more temperate.

MUSIC TRACK STORY

Cardboard Sonnet 18 is VERONA's debut single — a driving, hypnotic tech-house record at 128 BPM, delivered with relentless deadpan wit.

Music Track Story

VERONA's whole lane is the tech-house “cheeky vocal sample” taken to its most unexpected source: not a film line or a voicemail, but the sonnet every British teenager is made to memorise. Driving four-on-the-floor, a rolling warm analogue bassline, crisp hi-hats, a punchy kick — minimal, relentless, club-first, with no melodic vocals, no reverb-drench, nothing pretty. The sonnet isn't sung; it's a found-text sample, chopped and looped until “Shall I compare thee” stops being a poem and becomes pure rhythmic hook.

Delivering it is Child Talk — a featured vocalist whose signature is a high, wide-eyed, wondering delivery — reciting Sonnet 18 completely deadpan over the groove. The comedy and the hypnosis both come from the gap: the grandest, most-studied love poem in English, read with total innocent sincerity, cut into a relentless club loop. The joke is played straight throughout, and it's smarter than it first sounds: Sonnet 18 is about immortality through art — “but thy eternal summer shall not fade… when in eternal lines to time thou grow'st” — so printing the most permanence-obsessed poem in English on the most throwaway concept imaginable, and looping it forever on a dancefloor, is a genuinely clever bit. Eternal poem, throwaway box.

The record doesn't labour any of it — it just grooves and lets the smart people notice. But mostly this is exactly what it sounds like: a very good, very funny tech-house record built on the best possible cheeky vocal sample.

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