Listened to whole album, then purchased it. I love it when ambient is done right.
Sweet. "Cholesterol" is my other favorite.
Yea, so many good DIY producers, with just a laptop and DAW software, a controller, maybe a keyboard or synth or guitar, some coffee, tea, and, or cigs and the times during which everyone else are fast asleep.
_________________ Life has a twisted sense of humour, doesn't it. . . .
I know a few of these chaps from way back in the day at guitar.com, like 12 years ago. I still join them in a tinychat every now and then. They hang out in the chat pretty much every night all night long playing ambient/chillout and listing all the different little twinky sounds they hear in the songs by name... getting ideas I suppose.
I know a few of these chaps from way back in the day at guitar.com, like 12 years ago. I still join them in a tinychat every now and then. They hang out in the chat pretty much every night all night long playing ambient/chillout and listing all the different little twinky sounds they hear in the songs by name... getting ideas I suppose.
Cool. Do you play?
_________________ Life has a twisted sense of humour, doesn't it. . . .
Morrissey is great. I always was hard pressed to choose a favorite between U2 and The Smiths... Morrissey is a much better lyricist than Bono, but Bono does get to the heart of the feminine in Achtung Baby and Zooropa, and The Smiths don't have any live performances that can compete with the Zoo TV tour (but they did break up relatively early)... Of course, they've both turned into massive c*nts (Morrissey less so)
_________________ And here we always meet, at the station of our heart / Looking at each other as if we were in a dream /Seeing for the first time different eyes so supreme / That bright flames burst into vision, keeping us apart.
_________________ And here we always meet, at the station of our heart / Looking at each other as if we were in a dream /Seeing for the first time different eyes so supreme / That bright flames burst into vision, keeping us apart.
Hrodeberto
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_________________ And here we always meet, at the station of our heart / Looking at each other as if we were in a dream /Seeing for the first time different eyes so supreme / That bright flames burst into vision, keeping us apart.
Hrodeberto
Gender : Posts : 1318 Join date : 2014-07-14 Age : 37 Location : Spaces
"I used to feel... I used to sense what were Inside of me To feel waves of difference Waves which brought me to live I enjoyed this life in me Breathing and feeling Burning and suffocating Didn't curse the hour Which gave birth to me Didn't curse another life When bearing death inside
Now all things I do bear Are all gone and free This, myself... Now fleeing around death Cursing the hour And another life... Which whom I used to care Now... Watching myself My own life Fading to afar... Listening these voices And trying to tell them That I will soon be gone"
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"Find your wasteland sharp and cold beyond the doors of fear and love. Seek the rose - her tiny leaves - climbing up the walls. Even her life is taken by winter's night. When he breathe upon her neck. Look at her, as she smiles of death - her body grabbed by icy hands, any thorn is overruled by night. For he crawls into the hearts of all. The eye of the moon is glowing, though... she is silent, at distance - lonely wolf is howling. Then... everything is silent. The cold is sneaking up upon us all. The sun is gone, like a lonely man... Now the angels start to fall. Bloodstained walls - time is melting Curtains torn apart. Dark winds leap across the mountains death is, when life turns into art. Human God Sleeping heart Know thyself - the beast you are, Oh yes, feel, run into your arms. Paradise belongs to you."
perpetualburn
Gender : Posts : 955 Join date : 2013-01-04 Location : MA
_________________ And here we always meet, at the station of our heart / Looking at each other as if we were in a dream /Seeing for the first time different eyes so supreme / That bright flames burst into vision, keeping us apart.
