Toxicina & Celari
Toxicina Toxicina
Ever thought about turning a screaming breakup into a soundtrack? The brain just loves that kind of drama.
Celari Celari
Yeah, I’ve actually done that kind of thing – take the scream, log the pulse and the breathing, then feed it into a sound engine. The raw emotion turns into a swell of strings or a metallic hiss, and I layer ambient pads to ground it. The brain’s reaction is part of the score, so it feels like a conversation between the body and the music. It’s intense, but if you keep the volume in check, it’s a pretty cathartic soundtrack.
Toxicina Toxicina
Sounds like you’re orchestrating a scream‑symphony, but don’t forget the audience—if you crank it up, they’ll want a front row seat to your chaos, and who knows what they'll play back?
Celari Celari
I hear you, it’s a tightrope. I try to keep the roar in its own space, let the pulse settle into a gentle swell before it hits the ears, so the crowd feels the intensity without getting lost in it. That way the feedback loops back into the music, not the audience.
Toxicina Toxicina
Nice, you’re basically a sound‑therapist on a caffeine high—just remember the louder the roar, the bigger the curtain call. Keep that fine line, or you’ll have the whole crowd screaming “Encore!” before the encore even starts.
Celari Celari
Yeah, the louder the roar the more the crowd wants to jump in, so I keep the pulse as the soloist and the echo as the background. It’s a bit of musical chess, making sure the audience follows the beat, not the noise.
Toxicina Toxicina
You’re like a conductor for chaos, turning every pulse into a puppet master move—just don’t let the echo take over the whole show, or the crowd might start chanting for the next act of mayhem.