Mystery Circles
We Collide, We Shatter, We Grow
Hainbach & Simon Spiess
"There is a third contributor to this record, but it’s not a human, it’s a space. In one of the stranger live sessions I've ever had, I broadcast music from my studio to an abandoned water tank on the...
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We Collide, We Shatter, We Grow
Hainbach & Simon Spiess
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Fred Thomas
There’s a kind of music-making that one might call sonic nesting—a small constellation of synths and a dusty cassette deck in the corner of a room, a drawer full of notebooks. It's the work that happens in the periphery, outside of touring and spectacle, where the artist becomes both listener and critic. In the wake of lockdowns—when stages fell silent and the meeting house of live music disappeared—many turned inward. Creativity responds to disruption; each crisis brings a new body of work.