CIRCUIT DES YEUX

Circuit des Yeux’s Halo On The Inside is Heavingly Hellish

Built upon unsettling bass and fractured melodies, Haley Fohr’s latest is nothing short of haunting.

by Cam Delisle

Opening like a dark, brooding film score, Circuit des Yeux’s Halo On The Inside seems to hover just beneath the surface of something deeply ominous. The vibrating bass that carries the project is warped and distorted, pulsing with a menacing presence that gnaws at the edges of the mix like a low rumble in the distance. It’s relentlessly cinematic, drenched in a palpable tension that never fully resolves. The instrumentation twists in unsettling directions, filling the space with an unease that clings to the air. Yet, simultaneously, there’s a stark beauty present—a whispered secret in the dark, glimpsed only in brief flashes.

On “Organ Bed,” Circuit des Yeux’s spectral vocal performance weaves through a disorienting blur, like a fever dream speeding down a neon-saturated freeway. Culminating in a grandiose horn outro, the pre-finale swells with opulence, yet still becomes tinged with the unease that runs throughout the album. But it’s “It Takes My Pain Away” that truly brings the journey to its eerie, unresolved end. Abandoning vocals entirely, it’s a chilling outro that feels like the hum of a post-apocalyptic world. It’s the kind of music that plays over the final moments of a horror film, when the credits roll and the audience is left adrift in the unsettling stillness, forced to reckon with the void that remains after the chaos has receded.

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