underground garden by Tam Lin

This is the first piece I made specifically as music concrete. The act of stitching together field recordings and foley felt quite theatrical. The piece gained a life of its own, telling a story (in my mind) of a journey that starts by entering underground, but ends in a garden at night time.

digitally degraded oversharer.

clumsy physical thing.

Inhabiting the anxiety of our split existences, Tam Lin steps between the contradictory planes of this networked life, morphing to the required shape: distant and refined, or bristling with monstrous energy.

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