Folk counterpoint, icy and glacial. Human warmth reduced to a thin whistle amongst machine code morse. Careful Blues picking. A forest of cries. “Ett uppvaknande” is a Brenda Ray beach – sunlight and synthetic gulls – but for the main part 55 Cancri E`s “Att lämna Tellus” creates a world, otherly, as if recounting a dark fairytale. Joe Meek transmissions, melodica, and church organ tones lending the story a dream-like unease, while its lyrics look for some kind of closure.
“Forget”, “Not regret”.