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Showing posts with label SINIUS. Show all posts
Showing posts with label SINIUS. Show all posts

Saturday, 21 September 2019

SINIUS - Inter-Dimensional Interference.


Album: Inter-Dimensional Interference
Artist: SINIUS
Label: Self-released
Catalogue no: N/A

Tracklist:
     1.      Demonic Possession
     2.      EM-Interference
     3.      Erratic EMF Fluctuations
     4.      Esotericism (featuring Atmospheric Research)
     5.      Hillcrest Sanatorium
     6.      Imaginary Friends
     7.      Increased Kinetic Activity
     8.      Perceptual Isolation
     9.      Physical and Emotional Disorientation
   10.  Seeking Forgiveness
   11.  The Black Hen Planchette
   12.  The DOPler Effect
   13.  Waverly Hills
   14.  Residual Haunting (featuring Atmospheric Research)


Judging from this album and SINIUS’ previous release The Ossuary, British photographer and composer Daljit Kundi really likes his creepy, dank, and deeply occult atmospheres. While The Ossuary was inspired by the mysteries surrounding the Paris Catacombs, this one is based around various paranormal occurrences experienced in abandoned places. And you know what, whether you believe in such phenomena or not is irrelevant: I am a sceptic but when I once walked into an abandoned hospital in my hometown I have to say that it was the creepiest experience I’ve ever had, even in broad daylight. The sense that in that place people had been born (like I had been), had suffered illness (some terminal), and died, gave the place a decidedly eerie, cold, and depressing atmosphere. The same can also be said of this set of fourteen tracks: whatever occurred at the locations in question doesn’t really matter, it’s the atmospheres elicited by the music that’s most important.

And SINIUS heaps them up in huge ladles on Inter-Dimensional Interference. Deep bass drones, sweeping winds that appear to blow from some unknown source, strange noises emanating from walls and empty rooms, and cold whisperings and susurrations all converge into a singularity of infinite loneliness and sadness. These are all the memories that have been left behind, remnants of a life that for one reason or another refused to let go and remain earthbound, perhaps searching for that one thing that will give them peace: that someone will remember them. Perhaps they died alone and afraid, or that they had no one who cared about them. Perhaps they suffered terrible deaths at the hands of terrible people. Whatever happened, it was enough for them to be trapped by the gravity of the life they were torn from.

I can say with absolutely certainty that SINIUS has a knack of creating dense creepy atmospheres without resorting to clichés or time-worn stereotypical sound-effects in composing any of these pieces. Going back to my one and only eerie experience in the abandoned hospital, the drones employed by this project immediately bring to mind the shivery frigidity and oppression I felt while walking down dark, silent, empty corridors, my quiet footsteps still managing to echo hollowly. Sounds, no matter how minute, were amplified tenfold, and even innocent sounds like scratching animals, or birds, were automatically invested with a sense of dread unease. All the sounds you expect – voices, the noise of continuous activity, and shoes on tiles – were loud in their absence. Is it any wonder then that people claim to experience paranormal phenomena in such locations, as well as the feelings of physical dislocation and disorientation?

All fourteen compositions are finely layered and yet complex in what they describe. As mentioned, the palette used is composed mainly of subtle, sweeping drones, upon which more drones are sometimes layered, while at other times they’re interspersed with sounds that are strangely familiar yet, because they lack a proper context, take on an aura of the supernatural and otherworldly. Perhaps this is why some have taken the idea that the Afterlife is a variation of the life we lead now, with very much the same attributes – any communications from the ‘other side’ have a ring of comforting familiarity about them, and thus we are reassured. Thankfully though, as noted above, we are saved from samples of voices purporting to be those of the dead or of knocking recorded at séances, which I think would have cheapened this release had they been included. Instead we are treated to some wonderful spine-tingling atmospherics, some deliciously shivery moments, and some sonically descriptive passages that delineate that curiosity that most of us feel when we hear about such things – are they real experiences, or just wild imaginings sparked off by weird atmospheres?

There’s so much here to imbibe: this is what I would categorise as a pure noise/drone ambient album, and the lushness displayed is absolutely on the nail. I don’t have any hesitation in declaring that all tracks are recommended, so I suggest that you listen to this on a quiet evening while just letting yourself wallow in the ghostly textures and spectral atmospherics on show. However, I recommend that you don’t do so while prowling around any abandoned buildings – that’s one paranormal experience you might want to miss. 

Available as a download from SINIUS’ Bandcamp site:

Psymon Marshall 2019.

Monday, 26 August 2019

SINIUS - The Ossuary.


Album: The Ossuary
Artist: SINIUS
Label: Self-released
Catalogue no: N/A

Tracklist:
     1.      As Above So Below
     2.      Eliphas Levi’s Baphomet
     3.      Hermetic Origin
     4.      Microcosm and Macrocosm


The Paris Catacombs: one of those places that over the centuries has accumulated layers and layers of myth and legend. The Ossuary, a project of UK-based sound designer, film composer, and photographer Daljit Kundi, was inspired by this most esoteric of monuments to death, a place wrapped in so much obfuscation and mystery that the lines between fact and fiction often blur, to the detriment of creating a clearer picture. However, as human beings we latch on to the occult aspects of such enigmas, preferring the romantic to the mundane, embroidering and embellishing the tales as the tellings grow, and in the process we make manifest its own genius loci that’s entirely independent of the catacombs’ original purpose. It’s even entered the hallowed precincts of popular culture, in the form of 2014’s As Above, So Below film, which peppered the story with references to mainstays of the Western Magical Tradition and occult conspiracy theory; here I have to admit to having thoroughly enjoyed it, tending as I do towards the occult and esoteric.

It appears that Kundi is also drawn to these aspects too. Even a cursory glance at the track titles will tell you that the project is interested in emphasising the esoteric connections, obviously delving deeply into the myths and legends associated with the place. Prosaically, long-abandoned limestone mines begun in Roman times were reused after public health concerns about overcrowded cemeteries with exposed rotting corpses triggered bouts of deadly disease, finally forcing the authorities to do something. It is said that up to six million individuals are interred here among the estimated 185 miles of tunnels running beneath the city. It isn’t surprising then, when corridors are lined either side with bones, that stories and tales of mysterious events have sprung up and persist.

This four-track album expresses these subterranean concepts in quiet hisses, shimmering planes of drone, whispering winds and exhalations, and crackles and scrapings, creating a range of subdued atmospheres redolent of the grave and of spaces reserved for the dead. This is a place where anything but a whisper is anathema, where the souls and shades of the dead roam randomly in search of a place to rest. These are the nameless and forgotten, the unremembered former inhabitants of the City of Light, now mired in Hadean darkness and oppressive gloom. This really isn’t a fit habitation for the living, but inevitably of course in our quest to conquer the fear of the unknown we’ve introduced light and modern cultural phenomena into its corridors, spoiling and defiling its respectful silences. SINIUS’ compositions go some way in reminding us that even those whose names have been lost to time deserve to rest in peace, to let them exist outside the over-bright world of modern day humanity, and to sleep the long sleep without distraction.

Having outlined the above, that’s not all this music offers. Interweaving between the lines of the purely romanticised aspects attaching to death, the occult layers underpinning our conceptions of the spiritual and esoteric of the darker side of human existence abound here too. There are untapped currents of power here, humming along concealed conduits unavailable to those who aren’t attuned to their frequencies. It’s a multi-layered release, with as many meanings and themes occurring as one can comfortably accommodate. Once can successfully separate them, or view them in combination: either way, I think a close listen will reward the listener, revealing a deep understanding of the streams pertaining to life, death, the universe, and the occult. Take the time to invest your mind into this one – it’s quiet, yes, but then so are the dead, and look how strong an influence over the living they exert in culture. This is the key to this one.

Available as a download from here:

Psymon Marshall 2019.