Haunted Horizons starts gently... nostalgic, calm, and inviting, but it doesn't stay there. Beneath the surface, things begin to falter. The sound degrades, the mood turns, and a quiet tension builds.
Inspired by the idea of warnings ignored, it gradually slips into something more unsettling, like signals breaking apart in real time, pointing toward a slow, inevitable collapse... from nostalgia to darkness, ending in serene horizons.
I really like how this one turned out, especially the way it slowly unravels into something more difficult and uncertain.
If you're into Boards of Canada and the recent wave of mysterious VHS-style broadcasts and analog oddities, this might be right up your alley.
