And in the Eyes of the Hungry There is a Growing Wrath

Dream Sequence

I extracted 6 parts from an old track of mine. These are initially exposed in sequence, subsequently the processing was done by altering exclusively the speed and duration of each part. The piece from which I extracted the 6 parts was built with csound, the subsequent reworking was also done with csound and then mixed with audacity.
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Cigolwas - Disquiet0629

Personnel:
Paul Bray - Drums
Terry Todd - Bass
Andy Peake - Keyboards
Nigel Manning - Tenor Sax

GRITSTONER  - (TPMB rehearsal 2018)

I Lost My Legs Somewhere Over There

Silent Sentinel

This is a version of the song with the added benefit of Stonerjazz' guitar, drums and bass - and what a contribution that is ! -  although you might want to hold me responsible for mixing and production. Thank you, Jeff!
To hear more, please visit: https://soundcloud.com/user-911083679


HEADPHONES OR GOOD SPEAKERS ARE RECOMMENDED, as usual

The original version can be found here: https://soundcloud.com/sonic-textures/zeppelin-flyby-parts-i-iii

Original liner notes:
method: synth sounds, pedals of course, voice, post prod in Samplitude
narration: "On approaching the other it has lost its own self, since it finds itself as another being; secondly, it has thereby sublated that other, for this primitive consciousness does not regard the other as essentially real but sees its own self in the other" (G.W.F. Hegel) (for a brief overview see here: en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lord%E2%80%…ndsman_dialectic, for a close encounter see here: archive.org/stream/phenomenolog…0F%20Hegel_djvu.txt )
image: a Zeppelin NT in full flight, high above Lake Constance, copyright jo richter

poem (copyright jo richter):

the rulers lived above our heads
masters thrived and servants bled
bombs keep dropping on the dead
hegel's words remain unread
to hail a leader is to be misled
the earth accepts the chains you shed

Dream Sequence

Minimal_Drone*GRL