Monday April 1, 2002

"Is this that station again?"

"...ummm, yeah. Maybe even the same song."

"How can you stand it? It's like the washer stuck on spin. Ugh!

That from the musician in the house. Honestly, European Techno Hard Trance grows on you after a while. It has that certain air of frantic nothingness, layed down in a background tapestry of industrial assembly line muzak. When I'm programming it's more like a metronome...set to prestissimo.

There's an interesting side of techno trance, if the CD gets stuck in a loop or your internet streaming MP3 feed gets corrupted you typically just can't tell. It's the yoghurt of music, nobody is sure when it's turned.