Whitelabrecs is a great ambient label. Run by Harry Towell, himself a respected ambient artist

The track is a hypnotic minimal ambient treat; ideal for shining some light on the darker months and easing tired minds.

Well Remorae, where once their fusion could occasionally feel a touch unbalanced, have absolutely nailed it this time around.

It’s a magical place where electronic music not only imitates but synergises with nature

a nice line in downtempo electronica that also hints at an acoustic upbringing before the machines won the battle for hit affections

It's a sublime slice of electroacoustic engineering & I highly suggest tuning into it and his other well crafted, ethereally minded music

"soothing tones laying the ground work for the unhurried introduction of a simple but soporific guitar refrain"

The piano is gentle, the park's fauna play their part as do some defrosted chimes, there are some piano creaks captured by the close micing

entering a waking dream-state to deliver a borderline ambient slice of singer songwriting that should help warm the house during the winter

If you need some summer primed sounds to help with the northern hemisphere winter blues then look no further

She slides the atmospheric synth pads under his delicate keys, sending them spiralling through the speakers on the warm currents

a drifting, deeply calming, subtly repetitive and hence hypnotic, hour long electroacoustic work

"but seems to have decided light grey cloud shrouded, classical nodding ambient compositions are the way forward"

Undulating pads, or perhaps old tape loops, distant guitar caresses and probably a few other sound sources I've still to identify come and go

a nice line in somewhat, if not quite full on Scandinavian melancholy, then somewhat subdued, short and sweet, pleasantly hazy ambient.

Most tracks float effortlessly through the speakers and hang in the air like your wayward uncle’s cigarette smoke,

the track selection is impeccable and the mixing spot on; a smoother flowing ambient suite you’ll struggle to find.

field recordings from long walks on isolated trails are coupled with the gentle piano caresses and a surprisingly robust low frequency pulse

"It’s listenable enough just as a ferric distressed electroacoustic instrumental LP, BUT just wait for McMeeken’s vocals."

The LP is a walk on the ambient side of Americana, the first half being more recognisably structured acoustic folk musings

relying on her naturally minimal & more measured compositional approach, which gives the viewer time to reflect on the gravity of the times

and her newest single for the burgeoning ambient department of the Nettwerk label is the thing that daydreams are made of.

You couldn't really wish for a more onomatopoeic ambient track, truly this track is the faded memory of summer

A faint ambient breeze disperses the residue of whatever was playing before, paving the way for the first piano tones to make their entrance