1999 pissdead interview

Just found this little interview

http://www.angelfire.com/on/pisd/intautechre.html

It's from here http://www.angelfire.com/on/pisd/theres also boc & isan interviews among other stuff.

ooh nvm it's actually on autechre.net.ua

http://autechre.net.ua/en/interviews/interview26.htm

I looked there but couldn't find it.

Cool interview! I guess they were more agitated in those days

    Quote

 

 

Sean: "Someone who visited India told me once that our album was the only thing that refrained him from going mad. Maybe that's because it's escapism music."

flol!

  On 12/12/2015 at 8:48 PM, jellyrajah said:

 

    Quote

 

 

Sean: "Someone who visited India told me once that our album was the only thing that refrained him from going mad. Maybe that's because it's escapism music."

 

flol!

 

...well, i can say that in the three long months when my mother was in a coma and I waited sitting in the waiting room, day after day, minute after minute, that the door opened for the verdict of doctors, the only things that kept the mind steady inside my skull, were Untilted, Quaristice, Oversteps and 2005/2008's liveset.

For ten/nine hours a day, around me other patients died, and for ten/nine hours a day I took refuge in their absurd, ecstatic, touching parallel reality.

Yes, Autechre were my only escape.

  On 12/13/2015 at 11:31 PM, AE35unit said:

 

  On 12/12/2015 at 8:48 PM, jellyrajah said:

 

    Quote

 

 

Sean: "Someone who visited India told me once that our album was the only thing that refrained him from going mad. Maybe that's because it's escapism music."

 

flol!

 

...well, i can say that in the three long months when my mother was in a coma and I waited sitting in the waiting room, day after day, minute after minute, that the door opened for the verdict of doctors, the only things that kept the mind steady inside my skull, were Untilted, Quaristice, Oversteps and 2005/2008's liveset.

For ten/nine hours a day, around me other patients died, and for ten/nine hours a day I took refuge in their absurd, ecstatic, touching parallel reality.

 

Yes, Autechre were my only escape.

 

...ok... autechre and Ligeti...