I wrote this piece as a musical description of the feelings I get when I walk downtown through the corridors of reflective chrome buildings that have sprung up within the past couple of years. A rat in an ugly cage, getting more and more crazed with time. Developpers' money speaks awfully loud sometimes. RO
Architorture (5:11)
oeuvre@40824 generated by litk 0.600 on Tuesday, January 11,
2011. Development: DIM.