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Big rusty whales roll through the depths of the ocean creaking and whining.
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| guitapick said 935 days ago (May 2nd, 2007) | |
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Them rusty whales... ...are sounding pretty darned great. Nice piece. cchaplin: thanks for the tip. Real fine sounds... Check out my latest song called Outside the Corral
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| Ed Hannifin said 935 days ago (May 2nd, 2007) | |
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Reminds me of early-ish Eno, ...with more interesting interacting harmonics from all the distortion artifacts interacting... Doesn't know if it wants to sing, or to break up... Your description is perfectly evocative of this... I used to have a science fiction book about a robot whale... This is strangely compelling and satisfying... Thanks to cchaplin for the tip... Very neat. Ed Check out my latest song called Next Time Around (w/jiguma)
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cchaplin
"...Out of his nostrils goeth smoke, as out of a seething pot or caldron. His breath kindleth coals, and a flame goeth out of his mouth....His heart is as firm as a stone; yea, as hard as a piece of the nether millstone....He esteemeth iron as straw, and brass as rotten wood. The arrow cannot make him flee: slingstones are turned with him into stubble....He maketh the deep to boil like a pot....he is a king over all the children of pride."
Yeah I really like this !