finally! i've been digging in record stores for nearly 3 years for this disc from Arditti, my hands down pick for the world's best string ensemble (maybe of all time!). here they play newly written music from Mexican composers that again prove that the best avant garde shit isn't being made in western europe anymore. alot of these tracks are dense as fuck, and it's tough to take in the whole album in one sitting... but if you listen closely and follow the thread of each piece from start to finish, you're in for one rewarding and harrowing fucking hell of a ride. and my man Irvine absolutely capital-Shreds the solos.
if you see their shit in stores, pick it up! it's an investment