It’s like a special diet. And you need a salad of sounds. The most delicious salad you’ve ever tasted in your whole life. I call it Henri Pousseur salad. It’s orgasmic!
Sliced electronic sounds of the unknown origin. You bite them and swallow. And you begin feeling something creepy inside you. You start changing. This diet game came too far. You cannot stop and – oh – you do not want to. You are changing slowly but surely. You will never be the same. Where do these changes lead you? Why do you love eating experimental little pieces of noise so much? How does that influence your mind, body and soul? You don’t know for sure but what you do know is that you are becoming a different person.
This Belgian composer… These experiments… They scare you. But your curiosity always wins. Plus something much stronger than curiosity makes you want to go this road of changes. This diet of scary electronic passages and creepy soundscapes fulfills you. It makes you complete. Your skin is a glass. And your teeth can chew on bullets.
These electronic experimentalists… You hate them so much because they have changed your life forever. You cannot tell reality from a daydream. And you worst nightmares are staring at you from every corner of your space. Constantly.
You cannot watch horror movies anymore because you are a horror movie yourself now. You eat salads of sounds and drink SFX juices. Look at your life. Look at yourself! What have you become? A monster? Hardly.
You are complete beautiful creature breathing with electronic sounds, eating experimental salads and watching creepy music. Yes, you can watch it. You are a perfect weirdo. Say thanks to all these composers and maniacs.
And eat some more Henri Pousseur salad.
Bon Appetit!
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