*2022 stock* These are images of a dark and cold Siberia engraved in the memory of a child. It is about a high mountain where the snow never melts, about empty streets, about an exploited mighty nature, abandoned with its guts spilling out. It is about a shattered nuclear plant, and black mornings when the freezing air stings the skin with its chilly needles. Landscapes that the child observes quietly, within a very slow motion of time, on which children hover.
Pavel Tchikov : Theremin, Lyra 8, Sherman Filterbank
Performed and recorded in Paris, september 2019
Mixed at «la rouille», Belgium, spring 2020