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The album was a "wall of sound," a mixture of trip-rock and cold, atmospheric electronics. As Anneke van Giersbergen’s voice floated over the rhythmic chugging of "Rollercoaster," Elias looked at the commuters around him. Everyone was caught in a logic gate: the train arrives on time, the day proceeds as scheduled. , the fragile peace of the morning collapses into chaos. He felt like a ghost in the machine. The album, recorded earlier that year at Koeienverhuurbedrijf Studio In the vast, forgotten catacombs of early 2000s