Music as a soundtrack with no beginning or end, middle notes played ad infinitum and continuously, anything is an instrument as long as the sounds are heard loud and clear, resonating in the ethereal space as a backdrop and fitting final act to feelings of alienation, conflict and aiming for a resolution of some sorts.
A concert made to be the closure of all closures, blending past visual imagery, recycling it and upcycling it to make fitting visuals to fit musical notes played halfway between impulse and rehearsal, something akin to a life experience archived instantly.
