A deep electronic drone, punctuated by little ripples of organic sound. It’s the sound of quiet unrest, the slow etching of shadows cast by the light of a full moon. It reminds me a lot of the meanderings of early Pink Floyd records, but spooled out ever so slowly. There’s a contemplative quality, but one that is constantly interrupted and reset by the need to cross gaps and fissures. It produces a meditative effect, but one defined by interruption more than unity.
The record is Structure, from Chvad SB.
Review by; olneyce
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