album review
Vespertine
A whispered, wintry meditation, constructed from music-box fragments and granular impulses. The sonic equivalent of intimate enclosure; this is what vespertine becomes when rendered into sound.
what it left me with
Intimacy possesses its own register; intensity requires no volume. The most tacit connection whispers and yet accumulates power.
this is one entry from a wandering list of films, books, shows and albums, kept by someone trying to live a slightly more deliberate life.
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