Somehow there is music that can hit more that just one sense. Usually it should just hit your ears. You can make a case for music and emotion, fair enough. But what about music that cleans you? Like, physically? The sound rises up and rushes over you like some kind of wave? Yes, sounds corny and played out but just shut the fuck up for a second. Listen to this. It’s only 8 minutes of your life and worth it you lazy slob.
Synthesizers rise up and will shower you with whatever it is that digitized notes would clean you with. Believe it.
Gui Boratto is one guy from Brazil who has put out an album about the fear of colour. Chromophobia sounds like scary shit. This isnt – this is beautiful life: