I imagine that Evan Caminiti does a lot of traveling by night.
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I imagine that Evan Caminiti does a lot of traveling by night.
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To the everyday man, the name Katharina Tunicata on the spine of an album might evoke the image of an Italian songstress inhabiting a coffeehouse near you.
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This CD is subtitled “Music For Abandoned Structures And Shakuhachi“, and that’s exactly what it sounds like.
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Repeating downer beats and trading off textured synthetic voices, strings, and keys, Dark Isle trades between patterns and breaks throughout this two-part CDr.
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It’s gotta be said: With music reaching a certain point of post-genreness, abstract garnackness, and internet micro stankness, there’s going to be an album or two that comes across that just goes beyond reviewing.
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It has been a few years since I first came across Frank Baugh’s music as Sparkling Wide Pressure. There was (and still is) something unbelievably magical about those early limited run releases from Stunned, Ruralfaune, and Digitalis that I got a hold of. Looking back on an old review for his “What Day It...
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