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I wanted to make a Flamenco song that sounded at home in a Guillermo del Toro film.
An invitation into a finely furnished house in the Basque Country. The owner is polite--perhaps suspiciously so. The interior appears to be made from dark mahogany and the wood smell is rich and sweet. Fine and intricate craftsmanship adorns the tables and walls of the home; the only thing askew is that heavily padlocked cellar door.