instead......almost inaudible somethings on the way towards brief acoustic guitar plucking and more things.......then what sounds like the heavy breath of Satan on your trail............drumming and cymbals, at which point, it reminds me of a quiet point the Art Ensemble of Chicago might reach on, say, Urban Bushmen.........and despite (or because of) the rolling, rustling, crunching of things with no attempt to render them 'musical', it's all engrossing..............................(and a beautiful handmade product as shown above)
You can hear it and other products at A Year In The Country
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