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Thursday, April 12, 2007
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Now onto "Sundrops on the Ocean": This song is a wonderful few momemts of ambience. As Ambience goes, it is not so much a song as it is an amosphere or a soundscape
I can picture myself there watching the lapping waters, each catching the sunlight, making for a million reflections for as far as the eye can see. Torsion celebrates the explosions of brilliance that the world makes around us-- but humbly keeps low key.
We get so caught up in our busy lives that we often overlook the magnificent, the profound and the proof that their is an inevitability that we ignore in our minds.
This world... this universe is more vast and significant than anything we do at our jobs, in our pursuits of wealth, and in our zest for personal superiority above others. All of this is meaningless beyond our own horizons. Silently, nature carries silently on in what is truly real and important without much heed to us. The inevitable will catch up with us eventually anyway.
Torsion makes the quite clear in this wonderful work.
Timothy S. Klugh
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Tuesday, April 10, 2007
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Torsion
In the elementary differential geometry of curves in three dimensions, the torsion of a curve measures how sharply it is twisting.
Concentrated fully on more ambiental soundscapes the sound made by these two producers has been considered "chill-out","down-tempo" and all other sorts of genres but they do not wish to be labeled. After getting some attention with the track "April in Spain" - published by Head Candy - they started to make some live sets that are always a place where people come to listen to music while talking, reading a book.
The essence of Torsion is this: music that aims to be the soundtrack to whatever the listener feels like doing while listening to their tracks, be it reading, travelling or watching a movie with the television sound on mute or as someone else said "music for elevators in the near future"
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Saturday, April 07, 2007
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morning mountains skies made of honey drips seas of clouds valleys in the shape of lips i close my eyes and i can see everything yesterday, today tomorrow they don't mean a thing
like raindrops on the sun everything burns inside of me like raindrops on the sun everything burns inside of me
trees of water roots made out of stones endlesss roads i travel with the shape of my bones i close myself and i can feel everything one second, one hour, one day revolve within
like raindrops on the sun everything dries inside of me like raindrops on the sun everything burns, everything dries...
inside, there are no more tears inside, there are no more tears to cry, only the strenght to ask why? before the goodbye..
inside, there are no more tears inside, there are no more tears to cry, only the strenght to ask why? before the goodbye..before the goodbye
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montanhas de manhã feitas, céus de gotas de mel// mares de núvens, vales em forma de lábios // fecho os meus olhos e consigo ver tudo // ontem, hoje amanhã nada significam //
como gotas de chuva no sol tudo arde dentro de mim como gotas de chuva no sol tudo arde, tudo seca...
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