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With subtle chaos brewing beneath its hovering layers of electronic gleam and glare,
fore sets the stormy mood of shapelessly atmospheric things to come; hovering energies eventually are scuffed by abrasive lashings of static. Oblique rays penetrate the glowering powers which lurk in a hint of goliath (11:57). Thrumming drones are streaked with scritchy, almost-unidentifiable guitar sounds and darkly billowing electrowaves, a soundtrack for wandering a cloud-shadowed desert landscape.
From a silent shimmer, things soon reach the boiling point as funnel builds into a massive, continually thundering vortex from which thousands of tinkling shards emit; in a more subdued mode, sinuous feedback creepers extend and quest about. Low electro-mechanical patterns emerge as the engine finds it's way (2:19); machine-like hums impassively loop into several variations.
More amorphous stirrings as a distant call rollicks and roils; metallic strings echo and scratch from deep inside an ever-shifting murk of gargantuan proportions. Heavily blurred piano notes begin to trickle in sporadic streams as guitar scraps sizzle and flutter all around. Ten-minute closer, advent of cumulonimbus rumbles and rolls but doesn't unleash the fury that surely is held within its billowing grayness.
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