The album kicks off with one of the gritter, darker songs. The amazing, gravely voice you hear is that of Linda Harrison.

I've gone more acoustic for this piece with bass and guitars courtesy of Jaz Arwand and the lovely, airy sound of Jess Spencer's voice. The song is about empathy or lack thereof.

We move miles away from Bristol trip-hop and take a trip to Paris. This Daft Punk-inspire piece really allowed me to lighten up a bit during the lonely production stages.

Anezka Piska on vocals.

Self-explanatory. Sorry if it breaks your speakers :)

The obligatory ambient piece. I really wanted to experiment with balancing the bass and treble; it seems to have worked quite well. Bonus marks if you can identify any of the samples.

from the album: the container http://emorej.bandcamp.com/album/the-container

Lyrics: Well there ain't nothing, nothing you could ever do to break my heart again... You lied and oh you cheated. You hung me out to dry. Left me standing in the cold beneath the pale gray sky. There ain't nothing, nothing you could…

Lyrics: Les animaux du cheveux faux, Les animaux du cheveux faux, adieu, adieu, mes animaux...

Lyrics: Babe, if I may be so bold I swear that you don’t look that old In fact I’d say you look alright. So if you want to write my number down I could show you all around this town And show you what we do at night. Well you look like…

Lyrics: I read a love letter that you wrote to me. It started off honey and it ended in a frenzy of bees. You wrote that love’s a translation of a third hand version of an old incantation. But it ain’t that simple… Your love ain’t nothing…

Lyrics: Achtung, achtung. Achtung, achtung, Herr Doktor. Ich bin der Kommissar von der Wasser Schutzpoliezi...

Lyrics: Ain’t that a shame, ain’t that a shame? I got no one left to blame for all my troubles and nothing real to show for all my pain. Ain’t that a shame? They’re all the same, they’re all the same, all those women that I blame for…

Once of City Steve and the Neon Lights. this was my first cover. This song is done in the style of "the rake Song" by the decemberist. yeah. that just happened.