Syn- annonced it, sounding like, welcoming in his hands each drop of water.
Water, essential element of this new opus. When the liquid element, made in every respect, becomes vivace percussion... It sounds like water drinks in its own spring. Fairy-tale world, dreams ? Easy to say... dripped and persistent humidity... soon cooled... soon faded... definitely !
The worry about the perfect imperfection, sounds pretty. Nestling deep in the unfathomable woods.
Wood, precisely, the other major element of the new stagecraft of sound by Sieur Syn-... The bottom of the woods is overflowed, with him, of gorges rouges and souding tears. The horn in search of it. A sonorous folder screen which covers everything. One army of orchestrated strings. Insistent. In search of a body. Already dead ? Or well preserved in the contact of the water... Fascinanting. Reptilian percussions. Fascination for the forked tongue. Waking up is difficult. As one life ends, a new starts. The beast of Caduceus stroke, incited the desire. Then comes the pleasure, taken by several or at its expense... I’m not weary of listening to it... told, warned...The sound makes a racket, then becomes more respectful, as in background... Ready to strike, excited, angry... Wonderful job by four or six hands, maybe even more.
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Video by Xavier Grizon inspired by the album
Sonorous extracts Eau/water et Bois/wood by Syn- from (matières premières album )
