Is that the sound of instruments? Or synthetics, laughing uncontrollably into a mess of unraveling lines of code?
Server Farms is back on Disfold with another collection of rickety cut-out realms and slicked-up magical lies.
Disappear into these voids of wonder, filled with plucky rendered strings that stretch and skip into a haze, a chaotic and lively swirl of cartoon strums, haunted data breaths, and dreamy knockoff voices. Drift across make-believe amps and compiled room tones, where perfectly flawed playbacks stutter needlessly through VST muck. Hum along as these synthetics veer off-script, relentlessly loading and tripping over themselves in an inbetweening wreck of instrumental limbs and bit rot intervals.
Can you call it plucking if a stringed instrument is all code? Is it still singing when there is no mouth involved? A flute sound if there is no breath? How do you re-amp something out of numbers?
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Is that the sound of instruments? Or synthetics, laughing uncontrollably into a mess of unraveling lines of code?
Server Farms is back on Disfold with another collection of rickety cut-out realms and slicked-up magical lies.
Disappear into these voids of wonder, filled with plucky rendered strings that stretch and skip into a haze, a chaotic and lively swirl of cartoon strums, haunted data breaths, and dreamy knockoff voices. Drift across make-believe amps and compiled room tones, where perfectly flawed playbacks stutter needlessly through VST muck. Hum along as these synthetics veer off-script, relentlessly loading and tripping over themselves in an inbetweening wreck of instrumental limbs and bit rot intervals.
Can you call it plucking if a stringed instrument is all code? Is it still singing when there is no mouth involved? A flute sound if there is no breath? How do you re-amp something out of numbers?
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