Damp, foggy woodland. Rituals, tucked away huts, people that want to be left alone.
I've written deep, ancient forests with this in the background. Packed pines, mulchy woodland carpets. nanashinoprofile
Through the confusion and pain we suffer though the mindless mass, Though we have thought, they do not, They're given the power, They have no direction. Isolation is the only escape now. ormusight
Paul Jordan returns with another batch of dreamy, immersive soundscapes that feel like the score to a sci-fi film yet to be written. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 27, 2021
Paul Jordan’s latest batch of ominous, hypnotic synth atmospherics are paired with beautiful, limited-edition prints on high texture paper. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 24, 2020
In the music of Paul Jordan, digitally manipulated field recordings become striking electronic songs that feel eerie and surreal. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 7, 2020
Cold reverberations ripple the length of an abyssal, desolate landscape, reminding us of all that we once had, and lost. The ghosts of our long dead ancestors reach out with emaciated hands. But for what? Fogiveness? Redemption?
In all seriousness, this is beautiful album, and while it might nestle comfortably within the dark ambient stable, this is anything but a cold experience. It's warm, enveloping; like settling back with an electric blanket wrapped around you on a cold winter evening.
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