certain dreams, accidental photographs, suburban mystics, certain colors, movement, subconscious sounds, lost in thoughts, transforming sounds, tape
Sounds Like
the residue of attempting to capture moments of transcendence
(glorified bedroom noise)
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chord organ
acoustic guitar
microcassette recorder
tapes
casio(s)
gameboy camera
sad sack
happy sack
found tapes
mandolin
other peoples voices
sampler
modified home movies
loops
my voice
water
'what day it is' arrived yesterday. thanks a lot dude! things will be put together soon. i'm listening to it now, on my alone friday evening. couldn't be more perfect....
Received the soundworks yesterday, will listen soon and I'll get a parcel out to you too. Thanks a lot! I only get over to the post office on saturdays, so I'll send it then.
Sometimes an album comes along that just sweeps us right to those endless summer nights where lying back on the still-warm grass, we realize the scope of inverted abyss in the sky above and breathe deep in awe. Rambutan’s ‘Broken Infinity’ is just such a listening experience. Crafted by the hands of the poly-talented Eric Hardiman of the Tape Drift label & Century Plants/Burnt Hills fame, this solo release is filled with aching intention and eye opening wanderlust. Past Rambutan releases tend toward carving out crushing scoops of night-tinged tones with his nimbly-processed six string. That wall-of-guitar power is also found here, but additionally Eric investigates stretches of glassy vibrato downpour & spooked twilight sustain. It’s relieving to find compositions willing to breathe like this, balancing dark and dominant outer forces with the levity of an inner infinite impulse, broken as it may temporarily be. Hand numbered edition of 100 painted cdrs with full color sleeve & insert card in vinyl jacket.
