I'm not entirely sure how y'all do in the frigid north of the West Palm Beach/Broward area, and I do not portent to step upon the tails of my "art beat" colleagues, but Briekse's been at it for a while now, bridging the gaps between visual aesthetics, performance, and sound via this project.
Presented here is the MP3 for the track as well as a little video arrangement that he's made for it. Think simple structure with the innuendo that something's gone awry and you'll be in the right path. This is not music for music lovers; this is music for people who will trust a sound as long as it occurs in the darkness of a foreign corridor in the dead of night.
Dig it? Good. If not, then don't worry about the album that might pop up later this year. I'm looking forward to it because I believe in paranoia.