Deep vocal slurp (proper mic down the throat shit) and repetitive sound poetry huff. If it’s worth saying once it’s worth saying 300 times with conviction and bruised inflection.
Random tape experiments wriggle into an uneven mix so you can hear the knocking pipes and detritus of ‘everyday sound’. The aim is never cats-whisker clarity. It is inclusivity, the random coughs and hiss of a messy life given space to breathe. Ya dig?
Short hits of tape fuxx, stitched ever-so-neatly together. Like, who’s got time to listen to a narrative now? It’s gotta be fum/fump/fuum OK?
I was involved somehow, yes. And who wasn’t?
Yes, I was involved...somehow.
Listening notes
Vymethoxy Redspiders adds her vocal talents at the 15 min mark. Mallory Maki and Dulcie Goldsbury Murray do the same right at the end.
It’s voice, breath, tapes, crappy phone apps and Dictaphone. New this time: the Chinese Hulusi double-piped flute. Cheers Gee.
Recorded and patched up during the last three months of 2020.
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