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Bjork's Words
"I had been away from Iceland for over a year and when I returned for New Year I stayed on top of a mountain. I
went for a walk on my own and I saw the ice was thawing in the lava fields. All I could hear was the cackle of
the ice, echoing over hundreds of square miles. It was pitch black, The Northern Light were swirling around and
just below them was a layer of thick cloud. I could see the lights from all the towns of my childhood mirrored
in the reflections of these clouds, with the lava fields cackling below. It was really techno...."
Björk Gudmundsdóttir
Taken from the preface of Techno Rebels, The Renegades of Electronic Funk by Dan Sicko
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