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Time's Carcass EP
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by Ghost Bike
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Closed For Winter
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Time Giveaway
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Our Secret Language
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Urnful Of Summer
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- about
- In memory of Michael Smolowsky, 9.1.1930 - 12.4.2010
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released 25 October 2011
Vlad Shusterman - production, treatments, synths, beats, guitars, samples, vocals on 6.
Tamar Singer - vocals and adlibs on 4.
Ayala Almog - vocals and lyrics on 5.
Victoria Shusterman - vocals on 1, 3, 6. - tags
- tags: electronic idm darkwave drag drone ambient drone metal electronic experimental pop ambient post-dubstep post-rock witch house witch-house Jerusalem
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Ghost Bike is Jerusalem-based producer Vlad Shusterman. Drawing inspiration from post-dubstep and post-rock, he fuses canned ... more and organic sources into strange, densely layered pieces of pained beauty and wordless emotion. You Don't Exist LP, self-released for free download in May 2010, gathered rave reviews from online press worldwide. Time's Carcass EP followed in 2011 on prestigious n5MD imprint. less
discography
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Oct 2011 -
May 2010 -
Dec 2009
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- Track Name: Urnful Of Summer
- Movers sulk like gravediggers, while you hug at the door. Starting 1st May, no bus will go here anymore. Pack your sun. Freeze your sun, it'll stay longer. Lock your sun, keep it stashed in an urnful of summer. Locked away with her hair in a memory rack. It was one Nick Cave album and three Coens films back. A bottled look at the sun through the shimmering potion. Some want a private beach, you - your own private ocean. And someday we'll see the reversal of trends. Cities named after movies and streets after bands. And you'll read your Erasmus on park lawns again. Barefoot, tattoos out, nimbed by sun, but til then - Pack your sun. Hide your sun, or they'll take it away. Lock it safe in an urnful of summer. Pack your sun. Pocket your sun, or they'll take it as well. Keep it well in an urn.
