Something cobbled together in late 2020, early 2021; stuck inside, avoiding mutant strains & trying not to doomscroll.
A sort of gloomy patchwork of sounds assembled from recordings made in furtive journeys to work, cold quiet days around the flat and files found on SD cards gathering dust in the front room...
Moody but hopefully not unpleasant, brooding without being dour; some kind of banal psychedelia? There's at least one drone, a number of fumbles, rain & traffic etc., tannoy annoucements, birdsong, machines in the hallway & a cough on the radio.
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All sounds found / recorded / assembled / processed by jimmy kipple sound, mainly in the real world but sometimes on the computer.
SHOUTS and THANKS, always: Alex, Callan, Marc, Mike, Peggy, TSS, S&SR.
