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Music By Nathan Dalton
In this chilling audio documentary by Claire Schoen, the survivors of solitary confinement tell of a concrete and steel room that goes by many names. Solitary confinement is a brand of torture which employs prolonged periods of sensory deprivation and isolation. It goes unchecked in the United States, despite our anti-torture campaigns and ideals. The mental and physical toll is evident in those who survive it. Producer Claire Schoen met nine former prisoners who describe what it looks, sounds and feels like to live in solitary confinement. Explore more of Claire’s work here: http://claireschoenmedia.com/
Kevin Herbinson, a semi-retired marine biologist, unravels the uncanny experience he had as a young man, waking up in a row boat on the coast of Chile to a blood red sea. Wikipedia article on the Atacama Desert
Musical interludes borrowed from Andrew Dougless Rothbard
I produced this piece while attending the CDS Documentary Studies workshop at Duke University in August 2008. Published in conjunction with Speakeasy DC.
Ryan Scammell is a writer living in Brooklyn, where he produces audio stories and films for his website www.writinginsound.com
Musical shenanigans by yours truly.
This is the first episode of Storylife, so please let me know what you think! All music is by me and Garageband. |
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