Montreal, QC

Drifting between the ethereal score of dream to the harrowing soundtrack of a nightmare, Kee Avil's experimental jaunts seem to fall somewhere just outside of consciousness. Layers upon layers of angular guitars and strangely manufactured electronic bits (samples of screws being dropped into crystal bowls, for example) are crafted into disorienting loops that teeter between structure and improvisation, with a live show that invokes a sense of both confusion and awe.