the night is still for long, i abandon traces of sentiment in search for your lost sound as it captivates my fleeting memories, scorched in bleeding-white sound. you told me there was more to me than the sum of my parts, i rejected you and wallowed in fear. i sank into myself, to my field of badlands; fragments of your wounds still make my world. i'm sorry i never told you i loved you, i was a coward, still am a coward, i hope you can forgive me.
if caroline 1 was about an extended emphasis on sparseness, minimalism and atmosphere then caroline 2 takes an almost opposite approach with a maximilian tendency of cacophonous sounds that build extravagant intimacy in colliding stars and frequencies. a bridge to a vast sea of intrinsical tundras sweeping each other in violent hugs, there's no greater time to love one another than now, and none more important. a record for the decade and for future time, always.
someone needs to lock flume in a room and keep him there until he makes at least 30 beats that sound like the end of track 1
a fun little project but doesn't retain much of its stay after that, its attempt of ironic humor is charming (tho I can't excuse the awful cover and title) but jpeg moreso ends up hindering the project rather than furthering it as he tends to work best in his own beats rather than flume's, which are as wonky and hyperbolic as expected. a collab that meshes ... read more