It's just Justin Broadrick in this post-Godflesh project; August 2004.
I press the "Play" button and Heart Ache invades my space-time.
"Electric shocks enacted, guitar strings stretched properly. The dry knock of bass and drums: it's the beginning of the long journey. A gloomy sound that becomes thicker, more piercing, and the track takes movement; the circularity of a sound that must necessarily reconnect to Godflesh. Like a bridge that unites the new entity Jesu to the God Machine. Cadenced rhythms suspended in mid-air; Justin develops a riff among the best ever constructed in his endless projects in Music. Overflowing heaviness... suddenly, from nowhere, the release and everything quiets, relaxes. The colors become soft and impalpable; we tiptoe into a new world. Icy sensations of inner calmness. The rigid wall disappears; in its place, a mystical, unreal voice. Never heard him sing like that; sweetness that spreads, light that radiates everywhere like the sun on the cover seeking its vital space among dark and warlike clouds.
A deep sigh... it's mine.
The sound rises again in tone seeking rebirth, seeking its own space at the expense of the voice which is placed in the background. Silence descends again, the volume fades; still solar, eternal notes. Silently we approach the end, the final docking, the end of the journey that lasted twenty minutes. Nearing the solemn ecstasy of OM"
But really there’s nothing
The EP also includes Ruined of the same length. But that's all for today.
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