Imagine walking through a pineapple orchard, inhaling the fruity musk of the thorny-husked berries, when slowly the landscape becomes enshrouded in a veil of silver mist, obscuring your sight. Nonetheless, you carry on a few more steps, when quite imperceptibly, the ground vanishes from beneath you and you float traumatically downwards, to the inviting obsidian beach below.
Originally composed for the stage, this dystopian jazz suite galvanizes AI-related anxieties into powerful, unsettling explosions. Bandcamp New & Notable May 13, 2020