I imagine this room beneath many others and filled with the noise of what is above, which filters down in stutters to me as a I stare at the ceiling. But there are also noises from the anonymous machines that keep everything warm and flowing and I find myself drawn to them as they too are down below, hidden in this room. So I headed down to our basement with an old mini cassette dictaphone and recorded Lynch inspired mumblings while I paced the room. The hum and clicks you hear come from the furnace and dryer and dull roar from the low fi tape recording. Back in the studio I used the Torso T-1 to create some off kilter sequences with a couple of analog synths (which represent what is above the room), tossed in some effects, and connected the dictaphone to an EQ to tame the lonely machines somewhat. Happy Holidays everyone and thanks Marc for an inspiring year.
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