Modular synth? Check. Remote location? Check. Dilapidated former spa in the small Georgian town of Tskaltubo? Check. Plenty of footage of the semi-ruins? Check. A soundtrack entirely made on a small portable rig? Check. A constellation of occasional sounds flickering in and out of sonic focus, echoing and pinging and lending a sense of dreaminess to the setting? Check. There is ambient music for spas — and there is ambient music for former Soviet spas. This is the latter, courtesy of the musician who goes by Ampiila.