Between Voices - Phantom Pinnacles
(c) 2024 Cyclic Law
Artist....: Between Voices
Album.....: Phantom Pinnacles
Source....: WEB/MP3
Tracks....: 9
Genre.....: Ambient
Label.....: Cyclic Law
Encoder...: LAME 3.100
Quality...: 320 kbps / 441kHz / Full Stereo
URL.......: http://deezer.com/album/557745352
Tracklist:
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1. Lost in the Azure of Distance 5:28
2. False Recollection 2:00
3. Lightless Star 5:05
4. Autumnal Rays 6:21
5. Strange Suns 6:20
6. Missing Sequence 0:33
7. No Form, No Colour 1:46
8. Fold on Fold 1:30
9. Fading Yellow 5:59
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35:02
Total:85.62 MB / 35:02
Release Notes:
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A new face in the already profound roster of Harlow MacFarlaneÆs (Funerary Call,
Stars Without Light...) body of work, Phantom Pinnacles presents a dense Odyssey
of tragic themes and long-lost moments. From the first to the last echoed
fragment, Between Voices presents a fragile ambience that only exists in a
reawakening memory from the forgotten corners of the mind.
Vignettes of swarming synthesizers and humbled symphonies weave into off-kilter,
melancholic melodies, extracted from a magnetic void of corrupted data and
analog tape. Opaque sketches splinter time and distort reality into an angular,
alternate state, evoking a fruitless attempt to catch a fading dream as it slips
away into the dim light. The dreamer left somber and abandoned in the hiss and
flutter of voices singing and shouting from a liminal fog.
Brief reflections of a distant reality lived by unknown wraiths on reel-to-reel
and video cassettes shudder into sustained drones and dissolving motifs. Shocks
of familiarity reside in the otherworldly, but only until the disembodied return
and resume their broken soundtrack. Their cries left resounding in the distance,
still haunting the crackling texture, resurrected in shimmering tones and
spectral scapes.
Within this fading allusion, Between Voices manages to stretch sound to its
limits until time itself seems to come to a delicate standstill, and all is
crushed in a greying and growing expanse of transcendent, forgotten music.