This is a 45+ minute concerto that I wish I could play more regularly on my stream.
However, I just can't... because it's too
discomforting.
Not scary, not ugly, not quite abrasive -- it's just an issue of comfort.
But believe me, the album is tremendous.
To clarify, it's a concerto ... of shifting
air, vacuums, solar radiation, raw heat, and (I'd guess) a man scraping empty spraypaint cans against a garbage dumpster wall.
It's so aurally visceral -- you're there, wherever there is supposed to be.
But there's something maddening about the spraycans, like seriously.
Delightfully maddening.
I believe the whole series is coming out as a set, so you may want to look around for that.