"It was during Trinity of 2006, the very heart of the Oxford University examinations period, that I first began to hear strange noises emanating from the room beneath me. Don't get me wrong....I liked my music alright, but the hypnotic whirrs and buzzes that oozed through my cardboard floorboards were something else altogether. I wasn't the type to complain and, in any case, these sonic peculiarities were becoming a familiar pleasure. It was then, as my neighbour's bleeps and tones began to soak every word of Cavalcanti and Horace via some kind of aural osmosis, that I thought to document them as best I could. The recordings, then, making use of a tape deck borrowed from the Italian department, are of mixed quality, the waves of sound that they capture presumably still at the mercy of their maker. Indeed, as I began to reach habitually for the record button, reacting to whatever stunted sound project would float into my airspace, I noted the expressive quality of these
sonics, one day bellowing forth with warm confidence, on others stagnating impolitely into a clumsy, monaural gloom. I present them to you now in the order that I heard them, fleeting ambient noise captured as I lived it in the early, anxious months of Summer 2006."