Downtempo Diarmaid
The Weight Of Electrons In Our Souls (The Exploding Man mix)

This is a roughly hewn, frayed-edged and frazzled track cobbled together from accumulated well-worn sounds and creaky audio detritus lying about. It's as unpolished as most of my other tracks, only more so. Noisy, scrunched, mashed and mangled. Layers and layers of loud. As usual.

The atmosphere is trying to evoke the energy and seemingly invisible rage that exists between our atoms and molecules, which are the essence of what make us connected to everything, but ourselves.

None of that makes any sense, really.

But I love the way it builds.