This is the first track I wrote for the project this year. "Hmmm," I thought, "that's a good beginning." Yes, it certainly was, and it's not a bad title either. *pats self on back*

Does anyone else smell tangerines?

After five hours of attempting to sing as if I were Marion Gold, I gave up and attempted to sing as if I were myself. That seemed to do the trick.

A multitracked drum loop & grumbling synths

Echoing 8-bit loops twine around stretched copies of themselves.

Slowed & fuzzed drum loops turn into the sounds of heavy breathing night marchers

Chattering noise-voiceboxes loop & wriggle

Noizey Sirenz

Rhythmic synth line run through a ring modulator & a line delay delay delay...