Some heavy metal ambient right here. If the aliens ARE listening I'm sure this reached them.
I am just going to paste what I posted about this song on fb here.--- OK wow it is enough that I never get chills from music I am listening to the first time.. because I don't know the song.. ---- minute two or two and a half chills ran up and down my spine. and again-- at minute 5:25 this is really stand alone work of greatness.=== wow.
Cool just really cool guitar solos..
Nice scratching till that subsides to clear water..
I am glad you were able to do something with the metronome beeping it’s something that I have difficulty with... I always turn it off,,, when I forget,, I am really confused as my personal personality like drummer has his own kinda abstract timing that usually conflicts with anything organized like say regular beats...
I see three. 7 minute sectioned parts layered setting to left right center... in the next edit of this? What do you think Chris?
almost sounds like All I can do is cry.. but I see the lyrics.. --- I know it is not that
parrot and voice training is .. so intertwined from like so so long ago ---
starlight is God's light and God's light is everywhere because everywhere is home... The reaction to the lyrics I have. --- thank you Chris
the chimes .. excellent like echoes of the wind in the window .. time is going on.
the guitar work is classic stuff... ===
excellent quality for ca. 1980 dag.. intense lyrics ..
minute 5.5 still hear the first note played ,, it is there ,,, in the infinite loop of loops.. going some of this , most of this ,,, has a liquid type flow to these sounds.. yeah I think by about minute 7 it all fades into a new,,, or a total reset of the echo work.. === thank you chris I am actually glad I went thru the list of songs that were made last week ,,, specially before we start a new week. ---Oh dag this end .. ,,, doesn't leave space for the totally ,, like echo motions that are ,,, so perfectly placed.
And too young to die . Thought provoking, conscience pricking.
nice.. liking the brass .. going on.. --- it is fun to do things like this,, -
super spreading low synth.. can you ask AI where it comes from?
Love the layered lusciousness. Gorgeous.
Listening to this I can hear the C version that is in the drum beat.. there was so much in the C version that I was floored from the start,..now I am hearing the parts of C that I couldn’t focus on ,.. I think C is the best version but I am really glad you posted these too.
Really great,.. in the stranger type of music...oh excellent wow ...it’s tuning seems so profound, it’s the tuning maybe? That’s causing the strangeness to it,. That Just has a. Sideways effectiveness to it..
such a large sound it is starting with === nicely mixed.
great music, it is like a speech. Prodding, pleading, shouting.
Such a huge expanse is painted here!
A cool microtonal experimental piece!
This is beautiful!
starts out with a hint of Ludwig and becomes full on contemporary classical. Really like the quiet part at ~2 with the sustain pedal down. I don't know why - 3:18 started to echo Gershwin for me though it really doesn't sound like his style. Overall its a really nice piece with a multifaceted set of moods and thoughts - I enjoyed this very much!
This is really an intriguing piece as the song writing is somewhat Beatlesque with a totally modern sound. I love this even more than the previous view into this piece.
I really like how unusual this sounds
beautiful in its sadness
really well done!
this may be long, but it isn't empty. I really, really like this one!
it opens like a hurdy-gurdy! Your layering is so orchestral - wonderful work
This is cooler - the SE-02 seems to be quite a nice synth~!
love the runs in this piece! Very powerful!
I'm in awe of how you make these pieces every week. This is excellent contemporary classical music. I agree with Bill, beautiful ending!
But four young Oysters hurried up,
All eager for the treat:
Their coats were brushed, their faces washed,
Their shoes were clean and neat--
And this was odd, because, you know,
They hadn't any feet.
Four other Oysters followed them,
And yet another four;
And thick and fast they came at last,
And more, and more, and more--
All hopping through the frothy waves,
And scrambling to the shore.
Lola has my respect. What synth was slept on?