A couple of years ago I woke up one morning and saw a patch of light on my bedroom wall. The sun’s rays had reflected off a puddle in the street, been filtered through the leaves of a tree and were casting a shifting abstract pattern that I couldn’t take my eyes off. One of my flatmates was playing a kalimba in his room as well and it made a really perfect soundtrack to it. They were both inconsistent, directionless, relentlessly mobile and had this beautiful hypnotic, calming effect. I thought to myself that I’d really like to make a film like that. And then a while later I came across this and took my hat off to the man.
Someone should do a soundtrack to this. All silver shimmering semi-drones. It’d be gorgeous.
