What is music but a doorway to that place inside your mind.
That place of information.
Of emotion.
Of memory.
Some of my favorite sounds are those that take me there slow.
Some of my favorite sounds are those that take me there fast.
When it comes to combining the two, a project by the name of “Dark Forest,” by low-end navigation engineer Exiszt doesn’t hesitate in plunging straight to the bottom of that well.
Within this ink-splattered basement, we discover a sonic narrative laced with a potent combo of haunting ethers and embittered basslines.
Until the outro.
“Memories” is that rope and bucket. The ladder. The sliver of light just out of eye view.
Climbing through “Dark Forest” –
and back out –
is emotionally taxing.
There’s a darkness to it, no doubt.
But the payout is worth it.
Exiszt coming correct and letting the #newschool know he’s here to swing hammers.
What is music but a doorway to that place inside your mind.
That place of information.
Of emotion.
Of memory.
Some of my favorite sounds are those that take me there slow.
Some of my favorite sounds are those that take me there fast.
When it comes to combining the two, a project by the name of “Dark Forest,” by low-end navigation engineer Exiszt doesn’t hesitate in plunging straight to the bottom of that well.
Within this ink-splattered basement, we discover a sonic narrative laced with a potent combo of haunting ethers and embittered basslines.
Until the outro.
“Memories” is that rope and bucket. The ladder. The sliver of light just out of eye view.
Climbing through “Dark Forest” –
and back out –
is emotionally taxing.
There’s a darkness to it, no doubt.
But the payout is worth it.
Exiszt coming correct and letting the #newschool know he’s here to swing hammers.
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