Firnis der Civilisation

26,00

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about the record

An eponymous collection of 9 tracks that transmit the enigmatic meditations of its author: discordant trudges of twilight romanticism from pastures far beyond.

The tracks play out like beatless symphonies of wayward folk music, whose basement transmissions have been intercepted from the ether: a stirring limbo of grotty emotions that inspire and conflict in equal measure.

Each piece offers brief portals into zones of sampladelic oddities, haunted vocals, and scatty euphoria, collectively driven by an (un)willingness to straddle familiar pastures. By the time you reach its finale, the gut-punch of Dreifach Fiktierungโ€™s twitching breakcore and Innozenz Jahr funk rollage, you are offered a light at the end of a rather odd tunnel that you never quite understood how you entered in the first place.

  1. 1 - Zweite Trommel 3:57
  2. 2 - Augen Offen 3:35
  3. 3 - Funktion Form 2:59
  4. 4 - Spiegel Zeigen 3:03
  5. 5 - Parallel Strom 2:34
  6. 6 - Mutter Maria 4:22
  7. 7 - Photo Manipulation 4:47
  8. 8 - Dreifach Fiktierung 4:51
  9. 9 - Innozenz Jahr 3:02

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Firnis der Civilisation

26,00

out of stock

  1. 1 - Zweite Trommel 3:57
  2. 2 - Augen Offen 3:35
  3. 3 - Funktion Form 2:59
  4. 4 - Spiegel Zeigen 3:03
  5. 5 - Parallel Strom 2:34
  6. 6 - Mutter Maria 4:22
  7. 7 - Photo Manipulation 4:47
  8. 8 - Dreifach Fiktierung 4:51
  9. 9 - Innozenz Jahr 3:02

Embed

Copy and paste this code to your site to embed.

about the record

An eponymous collection of 9 tracks that transmit the enigmatic meditations of its author: discordant trudges of twilight romanticism from pastures far beyond.

The tracks play out like beatless symphonies of wayward folk music, whose basement transmissions have been intercepted from the ether: a stirring limbo of grotty emotions that inspire and conflict in equal measure.

Each piece offers brief portals into zones of sampladelic oddities, haunted vocals, and scatty euphoria, collectively driven by an (un)willingness to straddle familiar pastures. By the time you reach its finale, the gut-punch of Dreifach Fiktierungโ€™s twitching breakcore and Innozenz Jahr funk rollage, you are offered a light at the end of a rather odd tunnel that you never quite understood how you entered in the first place.

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