| We got sick. We couldn’t help it. The first thing we heard was a human sound, maybe: an exhalation, or maybe an inhalation. It might also have been the sound of something heavy being dragged across a metal desk. Whatever it was, its actual nature was concealed by the post-recording processing that had been done to it: somebody had put the sound through a box of some kind and slowed it down, possibly distorting it a little while they were at it. It gave us pause, and then the guitar sounded. |
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