Music of the middle way, Apollonian zazen zones merged with Dionysian revels. Kicks and claps lay the foundation for ecstatic expressions, peaking in spare vocals and layers of heavenly pads. I keep coming back to the opener, “Grays (Doom and Gloom Mantra),” a measured 13-minute ascension that dissolves the barrier between inner and outer in its transmission of intergalactic communion. We don’t understand the words, but the meaning is manifest in all things.
Comes out today on Space Slave along with a collection of laid-back grooves from Righteous Acid. Click here, might be a while before you get another chance.