All posts in Record
Ambient utopias I can inhabit forever.
A 20-minute piece of loose echoes and drooling guitar, nudged forth by the movement of seahorses.
Continuous tones and endless questions.
Crackpot teleportation devices and spacecraft lift-off, released on Midnight Circles.
Mechanisms of petroleum and anxiety, documenting a sound installation that took place on the streets of Porto, Portugal.
Caught in the updraft of gale-force tape interference.
Piano as air thickening agent, turning a stereotypically sensitive instrument in a bold and irrefutable truth.
3am dislocation and MIDI am-dram fantasy, in a new split on Different Trains.
A slow, writhing catharsis of sadness and psychological toxin.
Wading through a world of melting voices, electronic radiation and hidden intent.