download. It's a strange betweenworld, bookended by sleep and the jolt of being wide awake in a place where you wonder how you got
there. You know the feeling. It seems familiar but the colours are, well, unreal. In a high-ceilinged room, a grand piano plays lush
melodies as, meanwhile, somewhere, an Alice In Wonderland clock ticks, cellos are bowed, a swarm of something vibrates and the
hallucinatory crowd around Rosemary's Baby babble. An echoey electronic hum builds and falls like a 50s refrigerator passed through
and effects board, things run backwards, staccato strings are plucked. and that's not the half of it.