SUGAR RUSH / TEMPEST
"Sugar Rush" begins as we enter the bloodstream at 135 bpm, our pulse quickening, the tension mounts and brings the highs right to the forefront. But there are dark noises lurking in the recesses that hint at the size of where you could possibly be. Some spaces are tight, while others are vast, and they travel with us as the groove speeds forward.
"Tempest" is an off-kilter, somewhat claustrophobic, 128 bpm, atmospheric affair that moves from a single solitary point in the stereo field, only to open up to the caverns of the imagination. We pass through the membrane of the nucleus and begin to feel gravity pulling us towards an event horizon as the surrounding light sources of this uncharted universe leave our field of vision, leaving us enveloped in the pitch black void of the sounds of the mind.
"Sugar Rush" begins as we enter the bloodstream at 135 bpm, our pulse quickening, the tension mounts and brings the highs right to the forefront. But there are dark noises lurking in the recesses that hint at the size of where you could possibly be. Some spaces are tight, while others are vast, and they travel with us as the groove speeds forward.
"Tempest" is an off-kilter, somewhat claustrophobic, 128 bpm, atmospheric affair that moves from a single solitary point in the stereo field, only to open up to the caverns of the imagination. We pass through the membrane of the nucleus and begin to feel gravity pulling us towards an event horizon as the surrounding light sources of this uncharted universe leave our field of vision, leaving us enveloped in the pitch black void of the sounds of the mind.
"Sugar Rush" begins as we enter the bloodstream at 135 bpm, our pulse quickening, the tension mounts and brings the highs right to the forefront. But there are dark noises lurking in the recesses that hint at the size of where you could possibly be. Some spaces are tight, while others are vast, and they travel with us as the groove speeds forward.
"Tempest" is an off-kilter, somewhat claustrophobic, 128 bpm, atmospheric affair that moves from a single solitary point in the stereo field, only to open up to the caverns of the imagination. We pass through the membrane of the nucleus and begin to feel gravity pulling us towards an event horizon as the surrounding light sources of this uncharted universe leave our field of vision, leaving us enveloped in the pitch black void of the sounds of the mind.
