The feeling is as festive as heavy. A rich stereo play gives a wide and confused sound that are goal oriented and firm. Like a river of homesickness and hopeful grief, the music crashes and seeks its way like a violent spring flood through barren and mosquito-rich landscapes looking for the Baltic Sea. When everything has reached home, it begins again, fumbling seeking and anxiously stout hearted, and then it silences as abruptly as it began.
