Atmosphere in the cube (1996)

Starting from this work, Neoismo begin their experimental musical journey leading them to have an identity as a band. Since this moment Neoismo songs cannot be easily classified in any musical genre. They freely evolve, leaded by the three mad cells of the group (emiliano, flavio t e flavio d). This work starts with the pure and spacious rock of Silence, with the intro by Gesualdo da Venosa (madrigalist between '500 and '600) and the distorted guitar, abolished in the first works of Neoismo. The "experimental tapping" period begins. Vega goes back to the typical dark sound of the band, the lyrics obsessively repeating that something could change throughout the whole song. 25th hour is a kind of prog-metal with powerful guitar stops, strange arpeggiating keyboards and double pedal drums. Figure dance is where the group starts venturing in electronic music, nonethenless in an experimental way. Sequences is one of the best songs of the band with progressive synth and guitar riffs and a colossal coda supported by classical harmonies. Plastic Age has a great sliding keyboard riff, the lirycs talk about the negative influence technology may have on man. This piece is to point out because of its mirror structure: from the second half, the song proceeds by retrogradating all the melodies of the first half! it is an example of Neoismo's hidden tie with classical tradition. Networks describes the feeling of mental confusion produced by mass-media and the distorted information they provide. The last song is Atmosphere in the cube, which gives the title to the work, starts with a very melodic harpsichord theme and ends up with a progressive final section with guitar tappings and odd tempos.
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 Silence5:29
  figures dance in my bedroom
it's like a rite
blood drips on my cold skin
i hear a voice from the inside
    days
    of a life
    spent in silence
    going by
grey sky i see you
i can see every drop
like a soul it falls down
then dies on the ground
    rain
    falls outside
    flows in silence
    nature cries
    rays
    from the sky
    reach in silence
    my bare eyes
    pain
    rapes my mind
    all is silence
    till i die
 
 Vega6:47
  this could change
    this could change
    the same words
    listen
    the same cold sound
    this could change
    one million
    voices
    are crying out loud
    this could change
    no pathway
    no chance
    no reason why
this could change
    this could change
    remembrance
    ideal
    expression failed
    this could change
    the exploited
    the dead
    the starving ones
    there's no way
    this could change
    lives on
    our silent faith
this could change
 
 25th hour3:01
  waiting for something to come
like sand from the hands of the moonrise
swept away till the end of time
knelt alone the riverrun
waiting for something to come
like a stone in silence before christ
thrown away till the end of time
    the hands of the clock running over me
    leaving the past time
 
 Figure dance4:43
 Sequences5:49
  smiles are fading but the void remains
all points disappear from the line
glaring eyes, burning shrouds
praise to the characterless man
    searching for the open-closed door
    searching for the green in a black box
children play
they turn around the game
getting used to their prison cells
to much clear to believe
decline of the individual
    searching for the open-closed door
    searching for the green
        he says: "a lifeless life fades my sequences"
            a hollow cube no way in
            nothing has never been
            eyes close light flows
            this is what i chose
    searching for the open-closed door
    searching for the green in a bright cube
        he says: "a lifeless life shades my sequences"
 
 Plastic age4:59
  what is left of our lives
only lies
planning of the embryos
profit grows
standing bowed on their graves
media slaves
analized, classified, bloodshot eyes
    the plastic age
    changed my face
    plastic face
 
 Networks3:06
 Atmosphere in the cube6:52
  do what i say
in this pure day
do what i do
atmosphere in the cube
if you take this wave
your wish will faint
it will take away
your dreams, your worn age
a blue-shaped bird
conceals the truth
i loved in vain
i'm going insane
 
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