Petrels
United Kingdom
"It is a swirling cataract of a record, a deluge o beautiful noise and crushing melody, which ebbs and flows beneath the surface.
Utilizing bowed strings, discarded electronics, found percussion and occasional vocals, the record unfolds over seven... "It is a swirling cataract of a record, a deluge o beautiful noise and crushing melody, which ebbs and flows beneath the surface.
Utilizing bowed strings, discarded electronics, found percussion and occasional vocals, the record unfolds over seven tracks and fifty minutes, from the portentous drone of the opening ‘After Francis Danby’ and shimmering ‘Silt’ through the work-song-like ‘Concrete’ and cascading rhythm of ‘Winchester Croydon Winchester’.
Haeligewielle tells a forgotten story, buried underneath the stones and water."
Utilizing bowed strings, discarded electronics, found percussion and occasional vocals, the record unfolds over seven... "It is a swirling cataract of a record, a deluge o beautiful noise and crushing melody, which ebbs and flows beneath the surface.
Utilizing bowed strings, discarded electronics, found percussion and occasional vocals, the record unfolds over seven tracks and fifty minutes, from the portentous drone of the opening ‘After Francis Danby’ and shimmering ‘Silt’ through the work-song-like ‘Concrete’ and cascading rhythm of ‘Winchester Croydon Winchester’.
Haeligewielle tells a forgotten story, buried underneath the stones and water."