People often compare love to a burning flame. And the flame is affected by what is burning. For example, if you light gas, it burns instantly and leaves nothing behind, but if you ignite wood, it burns for a long time and leaves black charcoal.
We put a lot of effort into not extinguishing the flame of love. Gifts, time, and experiences all burn fiercely to keep love alive. No matter how carefully you manage a fire, there are times when it goes out. At times like that, we look at the black carbide in bewilderment and then start cleaning it up.
Some things are easy to clean, but others cannot be removed no matter how much you scrape. It is impossible to remove all the ash from the dirt floor. In the end, we have to live another day with the ashes mixed in the dirt. Usually we call them memories.
Anyone who has ever had a lover lives with big and small ashes. And Benigate’s [Otsukare Summer] is music that feels like looking at the afterimage of a quite leisurely burning flame.
We leisurely filled the sound with a sense of space, like a leisurely burning flame. The pad synth that fills the space is sometimes used stickily, and at other times it conveys the feeling of floating alone. The emptiness, pain, and sadness that can be felt after a breakup are conveyed in a chaotic manner.
At the message level, it leaves a lasting impression by plainly depicting meeting, parting, and clearing up the traces left by the ride. As it is intertwined with the previous sound, it feels like it is capturing the time spent together after a breakup, further maximizing the emotion. He is a rookie with a bright future ahead of him, as the result has made such an impact since his first work.