Slow rollin’ on Fyxation tires.
Dronecast 43, Franklyn Monk Continue reading Lands End
Slow rollin’ on Fyxation tires.
Dronecast 43, Franklyn Monk Continue reading Lands End
I don’t know if the whole is greater than the sum of its parts, but here we are.
It’s parts being two weeks of exploration and hard work, of chasing tangents and getting lost in your lips.
Joy and suffering the whole way has led to this, whatever this is.
This is Submerged.
Dronecast 42, Franklyn Monk
ALBUM: Dronescapes
TRACK: 42
GENRE: Dronescape
YEAR: 2017
PUB: Quasigentsia
TAGS: audio, sound design, sound effect, water, wind, video, podcast, Franklyn Monk, Dronecast, 42, REAPER
URL: Persistent
MIRRORS: Archive Audio | Archive Video |SoundCloud | YouTube
IMAGES: Frame Grabs
LICENSE: Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International.
TITLE: Party Bridge Road
DESCRIPTION: I’m told that’s what the locals call it
ARTIST: Franklyn Monk
ALBUM: Dronecast
TRACK: 41
GENRE: Drone, Soundscape, Ambient
YEAR: 2017
PUBLISHER: Quasigentsia
TAGS: audio, sound design, sound effect, water, video, podcast, Franklyn Monk, Dronecast, 41, REAPER, Inkscape, GIMP, Auphonic, Monk
URL: Persistent
MIRRORS: Archive Audio | Archive Video | YouTube
LICENSE: Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International
A slice of the upcoming The Last Dromedary that didn’t make the cut.
Spectrogram by Sonic Visualiser
Additional editing by Inkscape and the GIMP.
The seed audio is a Shepard tone, with a root of 14000 Hz, created with Audacity.
Processing and video by REAPER.
Leveling by Auphonic.
Have I ever played for you 2950 Hz?
I found it laying around. It’s a 2950 Hz tone, picked out of the background of one of my voice memos, from two Novembers ago. That fall and winter you could hear this tone for blocks. I think it was from a faulty light fixture, or a faulty deterrent device. The colder it got, the louder it became—November 11, 2015 must’ve been a particularly cold night.
I cleaned it up the best I could, probably, it’s been a minute. I filtered out noise, and some inane poem about something I’m sure meant something, I’m sure. If you crank it you can still hear hints of it. Not worth the trouble , and besides the point.
The point here is, this is the tone that settled over my hood for a spell. It’s approximately 2950 Hz.