Born into a melody-rich household in June 1984, Ethan Kunis emerged as the rhythmic crescendo of a family rooted in musical heritage. Hailing from Israel, my parents, pioneers who embarked on a melodic journey from the Soviet Union in 1975, brought with them the echoes of conservatorium halls and the fervor of artistic expression.

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In this symphony of life, I found my rhythm alongside an older brother, my perpetual companion in the land where the notes of the past and present harmonize. My parents, having graduated from conservatoriums in Russia, bestowed upon me the gift of music. In their own school in Israel, they painted their dreams in sound, teaching the language that transcends boundaries.

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Yet, fate took a different turn for my parents, who eventually left the musical stage. For them, it became a silent refrain of a lost cause. But for me, it became an anthem of discovery.

At the tender age of 14, I embarked on a sonic odyssey. From the pulsating beats of trance to the rhythmic grooves of house, the avant-garde realms of techno, and the ethereal landscapes of ambient and chillout, I ventured into the electronic tapestry of genres. Each project, a note in the symphony of my passion, echoed the legacy of my parents' conservatorium days.

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Fast forward to the present, at 39, I stand at the intersection of thousands of projects, each a testament to a journey sculpted by beats and melodies. I recently unfurled four albums, each a distinct chapter in my musical narrative. Two houses, one techno, and the crescendo—the latest album, a lyrical dance on the frequencies of radio, an easy listening embrace.

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My journey is a testament to resilience, passion, and an unwavering commitment to the art of sound. The melodies that once echoed through my parents' conservatorium now find resonance in my electronic symphony. And the dream? To carve a name in the stars, to become the maestro whose compositions linger in hearts and minds.