Ashan – Mist, 2013
I do believe in fairies! *Peter Pan
Leaded by wind, the melodies of peace, that are such soft-bodied, like the morning mist, which covers the dimensionless green meadows, travel through expanse of Emerald cities, that were erected by curling vegetation. To be similar to song patterns, they hold on the plumage of wide-wing levitating birds, flying to the tops of centenary oaks. These fliers move with speed of light and spread buffoonery music everywhere, which overflows by colors of rainbow, which can even infiltrate inside pelagic cockleshells, that rest in quiet in front of Poseidon's throne, on the oceans bed. Becoming entangled in hair of Oceanides and Limoniadas, sounds beget the kingdom, where rejuvenating fruits grow on apple-trees, and living water splatters in channels, calling up with every little stone. Enchantment, that goes just by wave of a hand, flies in different directions with fluids of opening morning flowers, in which tenderness beetles and bees wrap themselves up. Small inhabitants of underground countries awake with fall of the first dews on lands, and, in their dizzying dances, they take secrets, songs of herbs and morning chirrs away, in the skies. Thrill is in the air – it sets special rates up, directing the orchestra of insects, birds and animals.
Gathered like mellow berries or mushrooms in the marvelous marshy woodlands, the compositions in the work 'Mist' of the Californian musician 'Ashan' remind to humanity the great importance of nature, the original magic, which is inseparable from our world and which is presented in every its creation. Animism, that is inherent in this album, is felt from the first sounds, growing through dynamics like thick moss, that overlays under feet by mild carpets. Chants, that are heard from the depth of thicket, are responding in gentle bells, in tunes of panpipe. Musician turns into Satyr here, captivating muses and nymphs, which are spinning above medley forest – above that place, where the global glee, the fair of miracles are happening now. Mythical world, that is full of wildlife shapes, is slightly opening its gates to the country of fairy-tales, building astonishing bridges, that connect shores of fantasy worlds, which hide beyond familiar faces.
Music ramifications, that call into being lightweight visions, have a fascination of the warm term, when Earth dresses up her one of the best costume – deluxe foliage with the most juicy fruits. Such a spiritual album, without any doubt, is one of that "the most juicy fruits" on the free sound space – it is based, mostly or not, on the field recordings, that came from different parts of the world and that found haven and shelter in 'Mist' exactly. In this case, music regenerates into wire between shares of the Universe and becomes universal language, which is known from birth for every being.
High castles and wonderful Hanging Gardens are arising from the misty region of far away sapphirine mounts. Into wonder of the world turn not just isolated numbers of some formations, but all together present the Wonder, which lurking in specific correlations of black and white, of high and base. Reconciliation flag of opposite sides flatters between two poles of the sphere. The whole Earth was formed between north and south points like promised land of life diversity.
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