A spontaneous autobiographical disclosure. A free-form slo-mo listening party. A song a day. Yours to enjoy.
Tuesday, April 17, 2012
Looking up at the gauzy sky
Drone-y type music comes in 2 general varieties. There's one kind that makes you keenly aware of the terror of forever, where the sense of endlessness actually creates an unbearable vertigo, and you just desperately want to to believe there's some kind of life outside that frame. And there's the kind that gently helps you disengage from your sense of time, opening your ears to a world of space and all the textural, unhurried pleasures that brings. This tune doesn't conjure either extreme, but it is a nice n' poppy easygoing approximation of the latter. Healthy, jaunty fare for well-functioning transit systems.
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