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Half Century Tracks Kansas City, Missouri
Half Century Tracks, 80s geek. I was there. It was fun. It was weird.
I create mostly
Ambient, and Ambient Adjacent styles. trying to be as cinematic as possible.
Painting pictures with sound.
Vengelis, Carpenter, Jarre, Tangerine Dream and more are all influences on my sound.
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Floating in a tiny, miserable cockleshell, its decrepit wood already rotten, eaten up by the weather and traversed by countless holes like tooth spaces; close enough to the Icelandic shore to keep clutching at a straw of hope, yet too far to possibly be seen from land or ever reach it... 'tis just you, the wind and the icecold waves. You hear them mocking you whilst crashing against the rocks, rhythmically, perpetually, while your vigour steadily declines and a final cold devours your body.
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