
Seventy minutes of shadowy, decaying tape loops and skeletal piano. A deeply hypnotic, nocturnal journey into the beautiful decay of memory.
May 20, 2013 · 2062
A low hum of dust and old tape hiss fills the dark, carrying the slow, spaced-out notes of a lonely piano. These loops do not build; they slowly dissolve in your ears like ink in water. Listening feels like watching shadows stretch across an empty, cold room at four in the morning.
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