"Field recordings rubbing removal snakes out of the cheap television aerial across my sofa into in his handheld scanner to be invisible private world private no longer.

Somewhere nearby and men is talking on the telephone to a woman telling her he is about to buy a large loaf of bread in a local bakers.

Children are singing in a weird heterophonic chorus behind the foreground conversation.

The exchanges mundane but then he says I always wear black to Mexicanos, it matches my car, and then will talk is revealed as a Trojan reports caring other levels of communication status style and sexual promise.

As well as organising a London club called the electronic lounge rather makes records based around material snoot via the scanner from telephone conversations. 

Sounds atmospheres and sometimes beats are added at the core material is people talking in name is taken knowledge that nobody else is listening sharing in these records is a compulsive experience.

The voyeuristic birds proved to be very strong.

That in addition to exposing the dynamics of interaction scanners can also track and constant sizes that you wrapped into the bloom of ordinary dialogue.

Uninhibited by physical proximity, blank to the environment, focused on a disembodied voice, the imagination relaxes and allows its less house trained habitués to scuttle into the light.

Hearing these strange conversations are plucked out of the air makes me think of an H.P. Lovecraft short story called “From Byond” "Field recordings rubbing removal snakes out of the cheap television aerial across my sofa into in his handheld scanner to be invisible private world private no longer.

Somewhere nearby and men is talking on the telephone to a woman telling her he is about to buy a large loaf of bread in a local bakers.

Children are singing in a weird heterophonic chorus behind the foreground conversation.

The exchanges mundane but then he says I always wear black to Mexicanos, it matches my car, and then will talk is revealed as a Trojan reports caring other levels of communication status style and sexual promise.

As well as organising a London club called the electronic lounge rather makes records based around material snoot via the scanner from telephone conversations. 

Sounds atmospheres and sometimes beats are added at the core material is people talking in name is taken knowledge that nobody else is listening sharing in these records is a compulsive experience.

The voyeuristic birds proved to be very strong.

That in addition to exposing the dynamics of interaction scanners can also track and constant sizes that you wrapped into the bloom of ordinary dialogue.

Uninhibited by physical proximity, blank to the environment, focused on a disembodied voice, the imagination relaxes and allows its less house trained habitués to scuttle into the light.

Hearing these strange conversations are plucked out of the air makes me think of an H.P. Lovecraft short story called “From B,

In which he wrote about an electrical machine which made visible “the creatures that form what men call the pure air and the blue sky” and that 'come out of places where aesthetics standards are - very different'"

            (Toop, David. Ocean of Sound(1995) Serpents Tail)