Convergence comes at this reviewer like a fresh breath of serendipity that wafts through the fog and gloom of a Tuesday morning; an answer to a yearning unspoken, but true. Listen as layers of sublime ambience shift and gyre in a vast sea, rich in depth and texture, their ever-changing currents surround and engulf. Cheapmachines has offered us not so much a journey as an exhibition of ambrosial decadence; a subtle masterpiece of dark ambient that builds imperceptibly to a grand and noisy crescendo in the harsh and distortion-bathed closer “Red Halo II”.
For what it’s worth, this was exactly what I was looking for this morning.
[Rating:5/5]
