Excerpt: "Much like Fat Cat’s enigmatic Hauschka and found  applying a similar ear for the harnessing, manipulating and  choreographing of space and silence as additional instrumentation to  enhance both mood and texture as Jon Atwood nee Yellow6, Antonymes  dapples his aural canvas with the merest minutiae of detail, both  measured and elegiac. 'Endlessly’ is dinked with the lightest of  touches, almost ghost like in texture and effect as though a brief  passing moment clipped, frozen and suspended in time. graced all at once  with a softly euphoric text eclipsed with a saddening solitude that  teeters and trembles from the tender to the bruised, betwixt the  delicately whispered curves the opening choral lull of ice ravaged  spectral opines melt in tear traced formation to silently bow to a  moment paused introspective and briefly fleeting noir scratched key  refrain of Satie majesty."

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