Ross Reviews: Negrón’s Optimism Breathes Life into ASO Program
The bells toll from a keyboard, issuing forth as a woozy, electronic sound, grounded by a throbbing, insistent beating from the harp. Flute and woodwinds drift through the soundscape with a slow melodic figure, growing, expanding, exploring. Cellos rise from the depths in a dirty, earthy glissando.
In this initial tableaux, darkness pervades, but it’s the kind of black nothingness before the dawn, not of the endless night.