Sprawl

One could imagine that Matt Rogalsky’s meditative laptop improvisations might have been well received in the Dark Ages when Gregorian chant was all the rage. The solemn wash of undulating electronic drone seems well suited to a candlelit cathedral. Imagine the time-space continuum fallout if Rogalsky were to be sent back to the 10th century with a few gigs lined up. Behold the new holy trinity: the Father, the Son, and the glowing Apple logo. Take a listen to the slightly foreboding Sprawl (western magnetics) and let your mind ponder possible outcomes.