(ER078) The Bear’s Voice – Condemned To Live

music music music up to your ears in music in this modern age, this loveable idea of having music for FREE (I know, preposterous right?) always makes me smile so, and hearing albums like these reinstates the mission statement of keeping music alive amidst all of our free downloadable abstract soundscapes and bizarre curiosities. What this record is… and oh how happy I am to say it, is genuine, solid, no strings attached, music. A thoughtful emotional artist exercising talent to create progressions that remind us of the roots of music. Using piano and drums primarily, “Condemned To Live” is a large collection of melancholy meditations turned into lively, living, breathing sonic structures. All of these tracks, which go together well but work perfectly independent of one another, feel forced, with great talent and precision and thought, from the artist’s heart, fabricating a nice dwelling to act as solace in the shadow of cold night. This album makes me recollect a very beautiful idea about architecture being “music turned to stone”. With these works, these houses of introspection and extroversion melt again and flow through time as well as space. If you come to Effluvia for the hypnagogic ambience, the concrete acousmatic twilights, the noisy onslaughts from the cosmic inferno, and oddball delirious dance numbers, come here for “The Bear’s Voice” too. I beg you. Listen once then twice then thrice then you get the idea.

Album: Condemned To Live

Artist: The Bear’s Voice

Bitrate: 320 kbps

format: mp3

Genre: Music!, Instrumental

April 24, 2012



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Emanate the residue, my friends. All foundations have dismantled. The veils have all lifted. The stench of rot is in the air. Breathe in the aroma deeply, my friends. You, a fellow secreter of radiance and soul. Let us dissolve reality and float about in the primordial world where everything imaginable comes to pass. Come, transcend the mud by digging into it. My friends, let us bask in the effluvia of it all!






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