The innate, creepy feeling that something's wrong. The musical equivalent of waking up covered in insects, teaching you never to stay at a Super 4 Motel again, although you'd think the raccoons living in your mattress would've eaten some of the bugs. Processed plucked string/guitar pizzicatos create an unnerving feeling of tense expectancy and dread, augmented by string scratches, cello-based sound design and kick drum. @:17 the mood intensifies with percussive hits, low synth bass/pads and more frequent cello stings. @:31 the mix returns to spare, percolating bug-like infestation, with a full, driving mix @1:09 that adds an analog synth arpeggio and hand clapping, giving the impression of forward motion and progress. Good for complex conflicts, technological Horror, the heebie jeebies, mysteries and investigations.