The automatons pump and pulse, emitting DOR like waves of nausea. The negativity and toxicity drain the local environment of any healthy Orgone, making even simple understanding impossible. Overwhelmed by the ambient sorrow and distress of the very air, the self-angel is forced to flee or defend itself against the DOR.
Recommended Listening:
Hildur Gudnadottir
Ascent
from Without Sinking
I have chosen to pair this piece with Agent Orgone on the same day as I have plenty of pieces for the entire festival and I feel these two are married thematically.
{Digital Images manipulated in Adobe Photoshop}
Fighting the DOR:
Orgone Gifting - Holy Hand Grenades -
Older Orgone Accumulator - Cloudbuster -
Illuminatus! - Anonymous -
2 comments:
Looks like a giant jukebox of D00M! Also reminds me of the urban atmosphere from Blade Runner, like maybe if the Tyrel Corporation made skyscraper-sized jukeboxes instead of replicants.
LOL. This why they stopped making D00MBoxes after all that death. :-o Tyrel thought it was a good idea, but couldn't get past the PR storm...so replicants it was. :-P
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