I've been having a hard time falling asleep lately. This political climate has me all wound up in knots. I am dog tired but when I lay down my mind races with apocalyptic fear. To distract myself I listen to music wearing headphones and wait for slumber to wrestle me down. Lately my lullaby has been atmospheric black metal. It's one of those lifelong anomalies. I always fall asleep to blistering music. Many of my past roommates have laughed at my choices of bedtime playlists. The steady fast chugging of death metal riffs have always been a favorite of mine, the blurry rhythms relax me. Familiar '80s hardcore does by he trick too. If I'm anxious when I lay down the familiarity of that stuff will knock me out. Lately the stuff to do the trick is atmospheric black metal. I suspect I find this grim brand of psychedelic music a fitting end times lullaby due to it's wall of droning staccato guitars and buried howls as soundtrack to my inner turmoil. Angst made darkly sonic. This #cepheide album "respire" fits that bill to a tee. Long passages of churning guitars broken up by half time drums and atonal howls buried in the mix that sound like a lost soul struggling to break into our Astral plane. The stuff is epic. I drift along the long songs eventually listening in a half awake dream state and when I realise that experience is happening I half try to sustain it, to keep the trance going. Eventually I lose the battle and pass into unconciousness. At some point later in the night I partially rouse to rip the headphones off my head and return to the needed slumber. Thankful for the reprieve this french duo have afforded my senses.
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