Name: Train from a Tunnel - Winchcombe by VerticalNoise in Location Recordings
Duration: 1 min 21 s
Description: Recorded under a brick arch railway bridge in Winchcombe, near Cheltenham, England. The resonance of the tunnel is very nice, if you listen carefully at the end you can hear it's still resonating.

Location Recordings

Florian T M Zeisig – Dad is Painting Again

Lucy Liyou – Hail Mary/September 5

Anthéne – Not Sleeping

J Foerster / N Kramer – Four Glass Steps

Jeanne Lee – Sundance

Lotus Notes – Leave Me Her

You Are Us - HINC | MODO

The Green Kingdom – Geodisic

Tierro Cosmico - Dreaming Of Tryptolemus

Grey Frequency - Haunted Tape (EVP 1)

Andrew CS – Felt Park Ripples

Vanessa Rossetto - Problem

Blòt Heathen - Primordial Shamanism Part. II

Clearlight - Wave Phase 

Cofaxx – Peach

Om Unit – Rolling Stock

Parris – Soft Rocks with Socks

Andrew Devine – An Ode to Colgate Crescent

Voision Xi – Morphine Rope on Fire

Think Tank w/ Padawan Sound 11/04/21

A recording of the Yarra at Laughing Waters in Eltham.
I've tried to create a narrative of the river by following the progress of a little stream with the microphones

StreamStory

I love the sound of frogs. These sound strangely like a woman talking over a PA at an airport

Frogs at Brewarrina

This is a recording of the ocean (Discovery Bay, Victoria) from under a rock , so it's very muted & has lots of bass. I love the way these environment recordings sound like a musique concrete piece or a synthesised soundscape. I did a little EQ & limited the peaks a bit, but apart from that it's a raw location recording.

Ocean Under A Rock - Discovery Bay

This is the sound of the surf at Lorne, on the south Victorian Coast, recorded amongst where the sea was coming in. It's a little short, since the sea took me by surprise a few times, so I've edited out the yelling & squealing. The only other treatment I used was some deep low end filters to remove the wind pop & potential harmful frequencies. The bass of the sea is around 60Hz on this recording, whereas my previous post (from Discovery Bay) has a lot of lower subs.

Ocean Under a Rock - Lorne

Recorded under a brick arch railway bridge in Winchcombe, near Cheltenham, England. The resonance of the tunnel is very nice, if you listen carefully at the end you can hear it's still resonating. 

Train from a Tunnel - Winchcombe

A narrative compilation of 3 field recordings
Insects at Wyperfield National Park (Vic)
Underneath Snowy Flats Bog (ACT), where the water runs
Ocean in a rockpool at Lorne (Vic), with mics placed to concentrate the resonant frequencies of the rockpool

Wyperfield - SnowyFlatBog - Ocean In A Rockpool (Lorne)

Suite of the soundtrack for Hell's Kitty Ep. 16

EXORCIST CAT (Hells Kitty Ep 16 Suite)

Inquebrantable (Semper) (Cover Instrumental Full)

27.05.2015 Chamber Music Concert

A portrait of a brick wall in Perth, Australia for the Tiny Portraits project
flamingpines.com/tiny-portraits/

When I was living south of the river last year, this uncompromising brick wall is something I used to drive past whenever I was heading into the markets or the city. For whatever reason I found its austerity to be amusing; the unadorned facade, with no windows, doors, and (up until recently) not even any graffiti seemed surreal and in some ways signifying of the unglamorous landscape of this suburb. Perhaps its the influence of my friend Drew Woolley, whose own compositional work at the time included postcard pieces dedicated to the mundane urban clutter of Perth’s eastern suburbs, that made this weird southern monument stand out to me so much. Since noticing the wall I’ve been lucky enough to visit the Hamburger Bahnhof exhibition of Joseph Beuys in Berlin and walk through the 20 tons of tallow fat that constitute ‘Unschlitt’, a series of sculptures cast from the useless corner of a pedestrian underpass - ‘a testament to empty space slowly being wasted', as Alena Sokhan describes it. My homage to the wall is my way of trying to look at a similar idea, passing through a more personal veil of memories of people and place that I associate with the area now.
Josten Myburgh, Perth, Australia

blessed, Very blessed - Josten Myburgh - Tiny Portraits

Hindustani Classical Music - Adrian McNeil (Sarod) & Aneesh Pradhan (Tabla)

Adrian McNeil is an ARIA nominated virtuoso player of the Hindustani string instrument the sarod. His training followed the traditional guru shishya training methods under Pandit Ashok Roy, Professor Sachindranath Roy and Dr Ashok Ranade. Adrian has performed on Indian national television and radio in major venues across India, Australia and elsewhere around the world.

Aneesh Pradhan is one of India's leading tabla players. He is a disciple of the legendary musician Pandit Nikhil Ghosh from whom he inherited a large repertoire of traditional and rare material. Aneesh has accompanied the leading musicians in India, performs extensively internationally and has made many recordings of his solo improvisations and his own compositions. His solo performances on tabla are legendary and he has been honoured with many prestigious awards for his incredible artistry in India and elsewhere.

11.8.2016 - Hindustani Classical Music

"imprisoned ghosts in a murdered land'. Electroacoustic piece 1984. The recent events in Chile brought to mind a piece I made in 1984. My wife is Chilean and in 1984 we visited Chile. This was 11 years after the coup and they still had a curfew at 8pm and people disappearing. It is a brutalist piece made even more brutalist by the technology I used at the time including early digital synthesisers and street and radio recordings made on a minicassette dictating machine. In retrospect this really gives an audio impression of living under fascist oppression. I also made variations on the Popular Unity Chilean song 'The people united will never be defeated'. The composer Rzewski made variations on it about the same time but I did not discover his version til years later.

ghosts

Ambient version of Our song Shamanskoye Shampanskoye.
https://miron.bandcamp.com/album/pap25-shamanskoye-shampanskoye-single  Text in English, from internet primitive translation and my correction (and downhere text in Russian too):
got up early at the shaman's
I mowed Datura
and wearing his Panama hat
suddenly opened the panorama
beyond the mountains and seas
everyone plays Tam Tam
virtuosic passages
Ah and faces if in soot
dancing wondrous dancing
shocking grace
cheer spreading
Party in all directions 

Oh shamanic champagne
a swarm of visions gives out
and bubbles in consciousness
they go numb like honey

what wild visions
with dandelion jam
they all eat
multicolored lights
here are lit everywhere
the center became interesting
and people crowded around
here visions are distributed
what happened in visions yesterday
they discuss until morning
what will happen tomorrow
that will sift the sieve

Oh shamanic champagne
a swarm of visions gives out
and bubbles in consciousness
they go numb like honey

since after yesterday
the game started
images by imagining
scattered at random
the mists were clouded
that is visions and eyes deceptions
fast comes like a lynx
Reality from Mental world appear!
but things went wrong
crooked words arrow
thoughts split in a moment
bringing a scream into my mind
let go that quickly
keep your dreams alive!

Oh shamanic champagne
a swarm of visions gives out
and bubbles in consciousness
they go numb like honey
Text in Russian:
встала рано у шамана
накосила я дурмана
и надев его панаму
вдруг открыла панораму
за горами да морями
все играют на там таме
виртуозные пассажи
ну а рожи будто в саже
танцы дивные танцуют
эпатируют грацуют
развеселье разнося
во все стороны туся

ой шаманское шампанское
рой видений выдаёт
и пузырики в сознание
затекают словно мёд 
что за дикие виденья
с одуванчика варенье
уплетают все они
разноцветные огни
вот зажглися повсеместно
в центре стало интересно
а вокруг столпился люд
тут виденья раздают
что привиделось вчера
обсуждают до утра
а на_завтра будет что
то просеет решето

ой шаманское шампанское
рой видений выдаёт
и пузырики в сознание
затекают словно мёд 
вот уже после вчера
начиналася игра
образы вообразив
разбросало вкось и вкривь
затуманились туманы
вот и зрения обманы
налетают словно рысь
явь из нави появись!
но не те пошли дела
кривотолками стрела
мысли расщепила в миг
пронося в сознанье крик
отпускай же ты скорей
сны свои , держи бодрей!

ой шаманское шампанское
рой видений выдаёт
и пузырики в сознание
затекают словно мёд

Train from a Tunnel - Winchcombe

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