Coldcut - "Sound Mirrors" (mp3)
The changing of the guard never ceases. Seemingly unconfined by generation and unrestricted within a family, each player moves in and out of an Escher matrix. Most from my generation have left the fields behind, while others never left. Scattered heritage and reminiscence in static frames. Turn the corner and a familiar story unfolds for a neighbor.
Longtime beat conductors Coldcut return to reflect, refract and remix the past into the present. The title cut practically chokes up at the thought, oblong sound tracing a boomerang path back down the throat. Time folds like dough, each layer molding into another.