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                  | Label: Catalog# Format: Released | Laverna (I) Lav 43 (remastered Lav 73)
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on: Laverna.net 15 July 2011 (remastered 1
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                  | "It
would probably have been part of the realm of Plato`s (beauty) ideas. 9,5" RECENT MUSIC HEROES (US)   "Un mosaico de microsonidos perfectamente trabados
entre si y que forman dibujos sonoros de una gran belleza; repletos de
una extensa gama de detalles. El origen de los sonidos es tanto
electroacústico como de grabaciones naturales. El resultado tiene una
cadencia y musicalidad cinemática y teatral que le habla directamente a
nuestro espíritu. Con pasajes nostálgicos pero también luminosos, los
sonidos son puestos en escena para contarnos y transmitirnos algo." NETLABELS
& NEWS (ES) |  
 The label says:   Boule
à neige: luminescence of joy
 I enter this small theater where all is painted in soft pistachio green
and I sit down waiting for the curtain to raise. It’s a place where
dimensions are minimized but able to amplify any sound produced within
them.
 
 The variety of sounds that can be perceived inside are many indeed: you
may have the sensation that the backdrop of a shapeless performance is
being built in that very moment, exactly as it could happen with the
space enclosed within everyone of us; it almost looks like there is a
petite ensemble which is testing my receptive capability through a
series of melodious and minimal sound full signals: a kind of prelude
to what should be a “tale of silence” lining over a landscape created
to play, a play-work built with the consistence of a stone and the
lightness of the water. I look around and perceive the disclosing of
the space that surrounds us : for me and for the wholeness of a
universe that I sense as existing behind that curtain that suddenly and
slowly begins to raise, revealing little by little a scenery of endless
deepness.
 I’m swapped away, wind up, overwhelmed, ravished in a context that
flings me into the slow whirl of the symphony as the force of thousand
winds , a dimensions in which the roaring of the soul finally finds the
strength to express and explode in a cosmic ecstasy : joy, luminous and
pure as the snow.
    Mirco Salvadori
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