Diffident strings twine about the depressing atmosphere of deteriorating, old industrial plants.
The gentle lament of ancient days' victims harmonizes with the ever-present noise emerging from the dump of wasted existences.
All these sounds and melodies conflate into a testimony of inner conflict, melancholy and solitude.

I'm sorry I won't provide dance music. Instead I'd like to offer you gloomy stories to be completed in and told by the minds of their listeners...

Booking: 6.251a8c@gmail.com

Human noise machine electro acoustic grandeur from Boston Massachusetts. 

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I'm just a guy who writes music that he likes to hear.  Let me know what you think.  I'm always looking for good singers with vision to work with!  

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