It's August 1978 and you are an archaeology student working on a summer practicum in Sardinia. You are alone up in the hills much of the time with only the old stones and wandering goats to keep you company. One bright morning the local postman delivers a package from your brother who lives in Berlin and is studying with Stockhausen. Inside is a reel to reel tape. You put the old speakers on the stone windowsill cue the reels up, press play lay down outside in the hot burnt grass and listen.
