Hotel Neon
Deprivation
“… I could hear everything, together with the hum of my hotel neon… I never felt sadder in my life…”
“… I could hear everything, together with the hum of my hotel neon… I never felt sadder in my life…”
“… as delicate as it is restless, the breadth of instrumentation and influences comes to life across the sonic space and printed page…”
“… between melancholy a joy… a totality of all past experiences and inspirations…”
“… when I start working on an album, I don’t stop until it is ready… it is the only thing I think about…”
“… forever retaining those short precious moments that seem to be held in the memories of our past…”
“… a narrative of our dynamic invention; technological advancement; loneliness and isolationism…”
Your mind is just a canvas; your life – projected film. Your skull is a museum …
“… a collection of sonic experiments created with no intended end-game or expectations…”