Snowdrops
Mémoires Élementaires
“… following an invisible force, a sort of tropism that sometimes unites us and sometimes distances us from each other…”
Searching for Christine Ott
Matthias Puech
Hollow
“… sketching cartography of the invisible, as introspective as unpredictable, in a unique sensory whirlwind…”
Music For Withered Leaves And Lonely Fishtanks
Something warm, soft, and crispy is resonating on the inside of my ear canal. It travels …
In the studio with Christine Ott
“Some ideas slip away, like beautiful shooting stars. Others, by dint of playing them, begin to structure themselves. But there are no rules…”
Christine Ott
Chimères (pour ondes Martenot)
“… a cosmic journey with cinematographic colours…”