This work combined recording of acoustic instruments (violoncello and violin), synthesizer outputs and environmental sounds. My approach here is very close to anecdotal music: the sound sources became unimportant; they are merged together in a new context musically. The sounds left their original environments and meet in an unknown space.

Departure

Source sounds: 
A beautiful field recording of a gate in the forest: https://freesound.org/people/DrGoldbach/sounds/590173/

A short excerpt of 'Surabaya Johnny' by Kurt Weill: https://archive.org/details/lp_the-two-worlds-of-kurt-weill_morton-gould-and-his-orchestra/disc1/02.03.+Surabaya+Johnny.mp3 

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Before Dawn

When profit becomes your only religion
Death is your worst enemy
That’s why the medical mafia loves chronic illness
And your hard-earned money

The only lords they pray to are the Dead Presidents 
Boy oh boy, do they work their asses off for that cash!
But they do it all for us and we should cut them some slack
So remember, my friend - you better not die soon
Just stay chronically ill and relax!

Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W0eVhIxVOqU

Death Industry

Created for the Disquiet Junto Project 0523: Chill Communication
@disquiet

The Project: Record the sound of ice in a glass and make something with it.

These ice samples were recorded by whirling ice cubes in a growler back in 2017. I looped a section and processed that through a Make Noise Strega, recording the piece mostly as one improvised take where I 'played' the filter to create layers of feedback in the delay. There is one overdub where I improvised repitching the same ice loop in Samplr and also processed that through the Strega, creating different tones of delay feedback. There's a bit of judicious volume envelope editing added in post to calm the feedback swells a bit. It all reminded me of a slow motion version of the wild ricochet sounds made by dropping ice down a bored ice core well.

Many congrats and thanks to Marc ( @disquiet ) and Happy 10th Anniversary to the Junto!!

More on this 523rd weekly Disquiet Junto project – Chill Communication (The Assignment: Record the sound of ice in a glass and make something with it) – at: https://disquiet.com/0523/

More on the Disquiet Junto at: https://disquiet.com/junto/

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Project discussion takes place on llllllll.co : https://llllllll.co/t/disquiet-junto-project-0523-chill-communication/

Ice Drops - [disquiet0523 - chillcommunication ]

dedicating this one to a couple friends out west

art by Mark Degnan: https://www.torreypines.com/photo-gallery/

sunset over torrey pines

1. Nothing is, in truth.
2. Looking forward to...
3. Finish at the claudicante loop.
4. This sentence has been erased, censure of all.
5. On its branches, death is mother.
6. To review, the strategy of reflections and blue guinea fowls.
7. We believed him, friend and perfectible.
8. Immortals hide in chills.
9. In truth, nothing is.

Hidden In The Chills

a track by Marco Lucchi re-imagined by sevenism

settembre 2022

Marco Lucchi & sevenism - Rainbowing (rain mix)

NOK AIR

FLÜCHTIG

07 - 01

The song 'Black Train' by Kozmizki from the album 'Fragments'.

frag·​ment 
[noun] a part broken off or detached 
[verb] break or cause to break into fragments

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My love, where did you go?
I've been lost looking for you
Darkly through the glass again
I'm afraid my light is fading

You have my heart, it's broken
It's yours to burn and bury
Bleeding to the grave unspoken
I see the black train coming this way

Black Train

This was your heart
This swarm of flies
This was once your mouth
This bowl of lies
You serve them well
I'm not surprised
You're of their kin
You're of their kind

Death Industry

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