Signals
Our Interferences
Dark Ambient for the Rage Under the Birdsong
Ambient music to honour that heavy, gnawing anger you cannot set down.
We keep looking up, at the SpaceX rockets, at the billionaires and their transhumanist promises of a technological escape ... while the dew still beads on the grass at our feet, while the dawn chorus rises into the morning, and almost no one still takes the time to listen.
For those who carry within them the rage of their own clear-sightedness, who can no longer close their eyes to this vast diversion, and who know full well that the techno-industrial future will save nothing of what truly matters, whatever else it promises to deliver. This piece is here to question the place that is ours within this disaster, and it leaves us alone before an answer that may never come.
The second part of Looking Up, a trilogy born of a single wound, heard together or alone.
1. The Promise
2. Our Interferences
3. Telemetry