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A densely churning mass of sonic darkness envelopes the slow-moving
tectonic expanse which opens the disc; a massive grumbledronehiss spreads and eventually is caressed by more-tonal breezes whish rise above the thundering murk.
Mulitple soundstreams levitate and intertwine in a glimmering state of lithospheric flux. Smooth sheets mingle with more-active sequencer patterns.
Big, echoey pulsations form a rhythmic pattern which moves through
source of all gravity as if swimming through syrup. Organ-like chords stream alongside, faint then growing stronger, embellished with wispy tendrils of almost-metallic fibers. Like some starflung symphony, opposite horizon simply radiates on several lush layers which slip so-slowly amongst each other.
The disc's final half-hour encompasses the four-parts of quadrature; practically invisible musicality enamates from the shimmering veils of phase 1 (9:39)... chiming iridescence flows in subtle contractions of time and space.
phase 2 coasts into more sci-fi-like territories with thrumming machine hum and mechanical hisses decorating its windswept passages. Light electronic tones bop along robotically to propel the piece.
A brief closing piece, curved beyond zero (3:24), gleams in a final swaying wash of electric hues.
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