Fun to listen to
Big images here. I can see the desert you're probably thinking about as you composed this piece. I gave it a 9 only because the drone-like bass sounds were kinda overly "deep" that it ruins the bright instruments. Remember, its really really about balance when it comes to this. Of course at the same time the deep sounds may be good to give that "deserty feel" with a taste of dark mystery in the air.
anyway my thoughts.
An observation
I admire your work mostly because your songs are no longer than they need to be. Some music kills itself by repeating itself over and over again, but your songs put something new and interesting into every second (like a song with amazingly complex lyrics) and ends, leaving the listener wanting more yet oddly satisfied.
Must keep moveing...
Dude this is perfict for a desert movie. so if you don't mind Im going to wright a short story. After fighting in the desert for days his squad was badly hit. Leaveing them in a cave the Captian bravely looks for help. Days and days of walking he used up his H20 suply and he reaches for his cantieen he was saveing. He shook it...
A bullet? he shouted Then he remember's his cantine stoped the round from a few days ago. He keeps on moveing. Remembering his Men slowly dieing in the cave. That feeling of going to there home's and telling them the new's keeped him going "Im not going to lose another one" He curces the suns Beams of death... Is that a vilage.... Don't stop, must go farther.... Must keep moveing
Nice.....
The man staggered helplessly, slowly, slowly, falling to his knees, crawling...He had not seen another human being for weeks...or months? He had run out of water long ago, but he was still desperate to crawl, and try to get back to his family and friends. Why had he gone out with so little water? He cursed himself for his foolishness. Vultures flew overhead, mocking him. He could see something on the horizon...another man? Could this be the answer to his prayers? But...the figure wore a black robe, and held an hourglass in one hand, and a great scythe in the other. The sand in the hourglass had poured almost completely into the bottom. The man looked up into the black void of the man's face, and saw a flash of white. The man saw what the sinister figure would do, he tried to protest, but all that came out of his dry and sandy throut was a pitiful croak. The man had seen this figure before, when his parents, grandparents, friends, relatives had died. He had seen him at funerals, wakes, many other places. He had seen this figure many times before. He closed his eyes. He would finally escape the desert. Just not in the fashion he had wished. He lowered his head, as the figure swung the scythe...and then he was free... Well, that was my image. A nice Ambient, good enough to have made Best Of The Week. And just in case Aayoivag And Friends didn't drive you insane, the Reaper and victim probably will.
Pure
wow, deserty
10/10 faves cus it pwns
-Culpeo =3