I can totally see now how their bodies touched accidentally several times and both (upon only a momentary pondering) decided to linger the touch a bit, not too long of course to leave it in the greyest zone possible but slightly longer each time....
Cant put into words how happyi am that is getting a release on streaming services, this song (and wolf cub) got me into electronic music and are still two of my favorite songs of all time
I stumbled across this today. Played it in the car with my wife, 6 and 3 year old. All of them zoned out and enjoyed the vibe. The wife’s view “It’s like being in a spa” . This is some powerful vibration, I love it.
@@jerrymores5261 not everybodys a music snob like you man lol. let their family enjoy the music. besides, I don't see your exquisite commentary of the track anywhere. you just look like a hater from here
Amen to that Jakob. I feel like we are spiritual brothers. Maybe one-day we shall meet each-other in the land of ice and fire. And dance majestically to this beautiful ballad.
This song is actually unreal. I know you will probably never read this Kieran, but I would like to sincerely thank you for all the music you have contributed to this world. It might. not mean much, but my life really wouldn't be the same if it wasn't for Four Tet, so from the bottom of my heart I truly thank you.
i had a dream where i was by a window with sunbeams coming through in various colors. when i waved my hands in front of them they played different notes. I then played the notes of this song with them. hearing music through your subconscious makes you feel like the sounds are playing from inside your soul.
I remember trying to get some sleep at a festival and someone blasting this on repeat next to our tent - that memory of thrashing around in my sleeping bag whilst this was playing over and over again in my head is burned into my memory. Haunting
I have the name of the song tattooed on my arm... my song forever. The musical complexity as it is constructed is something Platonic. It means a lot to me at different stages of my life. It manages to make me feel and value many things. Thanks
An Ode to Fourtet Samatar Elmi It was anything that slows you down: Pause: all the legends of how he captured the hypnosis of typewriter trance using only apocrypha; a tinny headset mic in a box room; and pigments washed in fly agarics that are anodynes for later life, tomorrow’s aches and pains. And to think, if not for Echoes, the courage to leave the errors in, to be translucent, limpid to be guided by the piece, such that the point of departure is our place of rest, in bliss of layered horns and whistles, and all that the bells herald. For years, I thought it was Camomile. Daisy-like - a sort-of teetotal tincture, very herbal, an evening listen, or better still one for the heavy light of dawns that fill the room from the floor like spilling water. Calamine, a surprise to equal the multimodal arrangement, and a lotion for our paraesthesia. Sensei Sean taught that if you sleep to Rounds, the fibres in your body ameliorate the light, each string a perfect prism, rainbows line up behind your dreams, and you are castaway on a hoist of harps. Everything Ecstatic dropped like a microdot of Sgt. Peppers, astral projections, clouds and then patterns in place of chaos. A spider made its way down my cheek. Then the turn, from lunar waves to Mars - a volta into unexpected pastures. Ringer taking its time to settle - at first I grieved for broken beats glitches that said more about the modern mind than therapy and podcasts, this was Kieran doing Kieran, like it or lump it. Lump it I did, for a time, the first four records looped while I got my head around Ableton’s Beat Repeat and Simpler. If not for a Beautiful Rewind that brought me forward, back through Ringer and Pink, opening the flower of my ears. I was raised on Fourtet - reared what was left to raise on New Energy, Alap to a perfect raga, 2017 - a divine melancholy - and thus a sound becomes a prophet fresh from a sighting of the years it will take for the tension to be renamed. It took me to a roman burial in York of all travellers who find themselves alone and all the parallels, the treasures we choose to take with us. Four Tet, a play on a quartet, our lives on a cassette to his very own minuet in a school of his own.
Whenever I listen to this it gives me such a euphoric rush like lsd / MDMA starts to kick in. This has such a euphoric and emotional power at the same time
Thx for upload! But please let the other video stay online.(older uploads) These internet places gathered uncounting information about the true life of us all. It's like a modern library !
Me and my friends we just had a short 2 days trip in Etretat France, and we were listening to this song on the cliffs while dancing and having the northern lights behind us… It was the best experience i have ever had
Beautiful track. And congratulations on fighting your legal corner successfully. Rounds and Pause were the calm soundtrack to a very hard time of my life with a family bereavement in 2003-2004. I have them on their vinyl release. But, it's nice to be able to stream and for you to get what you are due ... while not wearing out the vinyl and sleeve. Because those have a lot of sentimental value for me, along with some beautiful Red House Painters LPs.
This track still holds so powerful to me all these years later. I can remember specific instances when this track was playing and every detail of those moments like they just happened. This track and Jon Hopkins’ Open Eye Signal still give me goosebumps and blow me away every time I listen to them. ❤❤❤❤❤
I'm just discovering this because I don't know all the Four Tet and Burial stuff, I swear I can't believe this was made more than 10 years ago, the production is unreal
@@BlueRidgeBlackRedneck It's and absolute outopouring of the human soul, almost like it's designed to drain the melancholy from you through artistic expression. Glad someone can see that album for what it truly is!
