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The muscular American multi-instrumentalist oscillates from bass saxophone to alto and back, producing soaring anthems like 'Judges' and 'Between Water and Wind' via circular breathing, interlocking woodwind tones and moaning vocals. Not to toot his own horn, but I wonder if Colin Stetson will part with one of his lungs? I have asthma, you see, and his lung capacity seems strong enough to power the both of us (and probably the entire city if we had the guts to plug humans into generators). Five minutes in, my bubbling brain dives in with the high-volume plunge of Stetson’s bulging saxophone tone, as he summons the howling crunch of a thousand cracked ribs ciphering through a metal sieve.
