On the vague boundary between stoner, doom, psycedelic rock and folk, walks
> a lone wolf named Sansanna.
> Isolated from the plagues of urban chaos, Sansanna brings the eerie moods of
> the Negev desert to the listener with a droning, mellow guitar tone.
> Portraying crimson dusky skies laying behind the untouched dunes only he can
> find, he's able to draw one for a mystical journey to his soul.
>
> His self titled album, varies
> between mellow folky tunes, to bricks and walls of overdriven guitar.
> Utilizing an electric guitar, an aging set of pedals and an elderly
> amplifier, the meditative and repetitive tones that come out the speakers
> are never the same, as every pluck on a string differs from another.
> No wonder the tracks on the LP remain anonymous, as each part contributes to
> the culmination of his creation, going through spiritual highs and lows.
> Tranquil sounds, storming attacks, and hallucinated passages are the daily
> bread of Sansanna. Render yourself with this creation, to unite with
> solitude and opiate the trivial things which come to haunt you
SANSANNA from dboon on Vimeo.
