Ohhhhhhhh, nobody else can charm a chant akin to a Pegan ritual, or that scene in Eyes Wide Shut, like Rob Magill. The boy is engulfed in fire. Voice, Vol.1 (Loop Series)’s sort of experimentalism is strictly for the feelers. The whole release is that moment in 2001: A Space Odyssey you realize the movie is rated G, and then you think about the innocence of it, rather than the more heavily implicated gestures. This is Rob Magill on Rob Magill. It’s the meditation mantra for the energy-full. Creative fuel in terms of vocal interpretation. There’s no language here, but song. Voice, Vol.1 (Loop Series) puts Rob Magill (yet again) into a totally different realm that he’s every traversed. Tackling entirely vocal projects like this gives C. Spencer a run for his money. Or a run to get Rob Magill on a bill when coasting California.
I’ve been having a STRESSFUL last few minutes, so I’ll be repeating Voice, Vol.1 (Loop Series) by old Bobby Mag-pies for the rest of today in anticipation to build my creative self and completely forget reality. You can too:
• Rob Magill: https://rob-magill.bandcamp.com
• Weird Cry Records: https://weirdcry.bandcamp.com
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