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    Your 
    mission should you choose to accept it; to create a musical work using only 
    one sound. Those that accepted the challenge, we salute you. Our thanks to 
    the EFSPACM group for asking us to put this one together, we've enjoyed it 
    immensely. 
     
    Love and 
    kisses, Magic Bullet 
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    This one turned out to be a 
    challenge in more ways than one. Piotr Szreniawski, one of the main driving 
    forces behind EFSPACM (you may also know him as Pszren from 
    Communitas Volume III), comes up with some delightfully obscure ideas 
    for the group's monthly projects. The concept behind One Sound Poems 
    was to create works that consisted of one single sound, and as if that 
    wasn't challenge enough, Piotr asked me if I could manage this one as he was 
    up to his eyeballs in other stuff. Well, we've thoroughly enjoyed our time 
    with the group, all seven of the previous projects we'd worked on being 
    managed by other members, so there was no way I was ever going to refuse to 
    take my turn at it. Fair's fair, after all. So, first up, I created a piece 
    of cover art in keeping with the theme, e.g. based on one single image 
    (left), then ran the call out post on the group page.  
    
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    Then you wait;   t i 
    c k . . .   t i c k . . .   t i c k . . . 
    
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    The sheer variety in the 
    responses was seriously impressive, the differing interpretations of the 
    concept, ranging from 10 seconds of a truly single sound, up to 5:22 of 
    playing with variations of the letter 'A'. My personal favourite was Ride 
    by Jamie Awakshidar, which I used as the finale on the original 8 
    track release, though one further piece from Shaun Robert and a mix 
    by Wilfried Hanrath were added post production.  
    
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    For our own contribution, and I 
    realise this sounds quite bizarre, even by our own strange standards, we 
    crumpled up... now what are they called... you know those pieces of coloured 
    corrugated paper you get in the top of a box of chocolates (Forrest Gump 
    would know)? Yeah, one of them, crumpled, sampled, then used this new 
    cross-phasing idea that Skit had come up with for Estrangeiro. Pretty 
    cool, huh? And the title? Again in keeping with the project concept, two 
    anagrams of the same phrase; crackling paper... sorted. 
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