Weaving outwardly is a process in spindling. At it’s most basic, assured sounds become art when placed against each other, no matter how small their presence. Thus, significance is entirely up to the perceiver. But, “Duh!” Right? So, when listening to 夕方の犬(U ･ｪ･)’s newest CS, ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ♡ — see: Constellation Tatsu’s newest winter batch — there’s a specific direction one is lead to listen for intently, and that’s the subtly of sound.
Pairing decaying atmospheres against breathe-lightly vocals creates melodies of these sound-tracks that are akin to emeralds engulfed in tree shadows. They glimmer constantly in every direction, shining through the thickness of black, but just shine individually enough to evade your focused eyes, keeping the process of this search at a pin drop. And a pin drop within ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ♡ would be like sunn 0))) at a nursing home.
No joke, the devastation of 夕方の犬(U ･ｪ･) is about as adorable as the use of emojis for all the track names. There lingers a bit of mystery, but the air is based upon this sort of absence, which alleviates artistic self importance in ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ♡. Lack of “artistic” branding is integral within what I listen to, and applicable genuinity is always appreciated, so the consideration 夕方の犬(U ･ｪ･) uses as an artist is beyond my expectation and borderline waiting for me around the corner. I’m ready to take that turn!
Since 夕方の犬(U ･ｪ･)’s first tape on Patient Sounds International, the sound healer continues to mind-lax listeners with ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ♡ via CS on Constellation Tatsu. Get in there and find what you’re looking for:
• 夕方の犬(U ･ｪ･): https://twitter.com/cassettetaro
• Constellation Tatsu: http://ctatsu.com
