Imagine guitar processed beyond recognition into something that occupies space in a way that fills and consumes, taking it over. Cascading drones fulfill like a metallurgist’s hammer and anvil in the dark echoes of a coal miner’s cave. A patient slow-pan exploration of the interior architecture of an elaborate temple, followed by a burning ecstatic ascent, ending with trails of embers left in your wake.  This is Cinchel – Stereo Stasis.