Heliochrysum
We Become Mist
“… like the great machine that moves the universe, it slowly awakens creating a choir of shooting stars and dense breathing matter…”
“… like the great machine that moves the universe, it slowly awakens creating a choir of shooting stars and dense breathing matter…”
“… dust and ash role in, filling the streets of the former city with the memory of distant fires…”
… music of exquisite tension and ecstatic release…
… spreading, dissolving and forming, the elemental particles of this sound spin in an ongoing cycle of a gentle cosmic wind…
“… low, raspy textures, deep melancholy sighs, and soft fluttering sails of cello…”
“… there is an equilibrium within the constant movement of the music…”
A fascinating discussion on modular synthesis, live improv, and the resulting album as Sunroof
“… on heavily contrasting light and shadows, in art, in music, and in life…”
“… where gorgeous suggestive colors can be seen on the horizon between sky and sea…”