As the audio begins, an intense, screeching guitar resonance fills the space. The sharp, raw noise of the guitar feedback is both confrontational and captivating, similar to a primal scream echoing in a vast wilderness. This noise is not a mistake but a deliberate distortion, an artistic choice that adds a unique texture to the sound. The guitar’s tone carries an edginess, asserting its presence with a rebellious spirit. It's a symphony of controlled chaos, a representation of lofi aesthetics where imperfections are celebrated. It zigzags between cacophony and melody, continuously teetering on the brink of discord but never fully falling into it. The audio is a testament to the power of the guitar, capable of producing feedback that's not just noise, but a resonating, distortion-filled, screeching scream that leaves a lasting impact.