The choral drift of Popol Vuh’s ‘Aquirre I Lacrima di Rei’ sounds like glaciers, mist, and devotion. After listening to this song six times in a row, it occurred to me that the word ‘theology’ means the ‘logic of god’—which seemed profound at 35,000 feet.
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First Things
Three songs that possess the righteously serene energy I fantasize about cultivating in the first minutes of a new year.
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Holiday Lullaby
Robot love and the glory of reverb.
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Slow Gold
Egg foo young, tornados, suffering, and short-circuiting the algorithm.