this sees lopatin fine tune his craft for creation of deep atmospheres and texture even further. starting off with the mind blowing triptych of "nil admiari / describing bodies / stress waves", which fires off into a noise / rhythm excess before entering a zone of relative calm building to the melancholy of the final part. this sets the tone perfectly for the albums title track, a stunning out of this world ballad featuring lopatins near desperate vocal delivery, ending what could be seen as one of his most chilling and thought provoking sides to date. the atmosphere is slightly lifted as the darkened sun comes up over the ruins on "pelham island road" and "where does time go", with the album closing with edgy broken beats and fourth world possible landscapes of "preyouandi", which fades into the distance with echoes of the "returnal" chorus, closing the loop. whats burnt into memory here is lopatins love affair with the long, slow path back home... the cycle... the hypnotic sector... the ghost in the machine... and whether people are making dance music or hip hop or space head music or metal, the ouroboros is present in every sector - as it was in bachs study, and in the elephant songs of the ituri forests.