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spclnch
"Spacelunch" (short. spclnch) is a Dutch electronic music label with an emphasis on the dub sound founded in Minsk in 2019 by Thomas Carmody. The key ethical principles are an individual approach and a careful selection which allows you to get the best possible from the communication with artists.
The concept of releases is dedicated to a fantastic multimedia universe. The space adventures of Spacelunch and Cat unfold in episodes of an interactive musical comic. Each of them has an original script, and they are connected by a consistent storyline.
Contact: spclnch@gmail.com
Something powerful stirred deep within the Professor. He couldn't have imagined what an acquaintance was waiting for him thousands of light-years away from home.
Special Zip shapes his narrative into an album with bold, unpredictable movement. A melancholic intro of philosophical keys gives way to something else sooner than you'd expect. An active rhythm section takes over across several tracks, pulling between progressive energy, psychotropic dub, and underground minimal with a kink-laced aesthetic. The remixes from Toki Fuko and Alexander Bogdanov work like yin and yang — balancing calm against rave, drive against detachment, threading tribal and techno into each other's edges..Dr. Caligari was notoriously out of his mind — a genius fixated on experiments and a former lecturer at the Department of Experimental Phonetics. His students, Spacelunch included, spoke of him with cautious admiration: “Too smart to be normal; too bold to stop.” His laboratory looked like a hand-welded cosmos: cables everywhere, diodes, and the soft hiss of electricity.“What’s that?” Spacelunch nodded toward the large glass dome.“My new invention that allows sound to become tangible. Care to take a look?”The Professor and Cat carefully stepped inside.“You’re about to be the first to witness the voice of space!”“Hey, we didn’t sign up for this!”“Doesn’t that make the experiment more interesting?”Caligari smiled and turned a dial. Their bodies stretched like strands of pasta and vanished. An instant later, they found themselves in another dimension: towers of transistors and coils rose into the sky, the air thrummed with low-frequency oscillations, and every flash of light carried the rhythm of a sonic lattice. Almost at once, the image wavered like old film, went black, and then snapped back to the laboratory. Caligari sat at the console, eyes fixed on the monitors. “It worked,” he whispered. “Perfect phase alignment!”
were glad to have visitors and took their order right away. A welcome treat on the house was already on the table, inviting the two wanderers to sample not only the local food but a heated argument yet to come. The evening was off to a rough start.
Deemkeyne takes over the relay of densifying spaces. Thick as tar, a dark substance spills across the ground, gradually transforming into an active matter. As its radius of influence expands, it begins to assume different forms. It first grows more adhesive, penetrating the cells of living organisms. Then it alters all living matter at a genetic level and initiates the renewal of the surrounding environment. Eventually, a new reality takes shape. From this point on, everything surrounding it exists as a self-sustaining dub ecosystem, governed by sonic processes of different orders..One month later.Cat had been discharged early in the morning, so he had the rest of the day ahead of him — ideally to be spent in good company. The Professor was waiting at the reception to sign the remaining documents. Suddenly, the elevator doors opened, presenting Spacelunch with his renewed companion.“Hey, Fluffy! You’re healing like a dog!”“I’ve got nine lives, remember? Did you bring the gift?”Their tight hug marked more than just a reunion. Life has a way of putting things back into their place — often to teach a lesson. Sometimes a harsh one. What once seemed insurmountable can suddenly feel harmless, even amusing, when one faces a real threat.“Let’s go to Melvin’s — we’ll surprise him!”“I knew you’d say that, Doc. Let’s grab some wok on the way.”Like that, after a bit of preparation, the two friends stood in front of Melvin’s apartment. They exchanged a glance and decided to scare him with a loud knock. After the first bang, the door creaked open slightly. No one was inside. The place was in disarray. At first, it felt like a failed prank — but there was nothing funny about it. On the table lay a crumpled note, covered in strange symbols and numbers. Their return to normal life had come much sooner than expected…
The Black Series once again introduces declassified files. R.Hz has documented an unexplained sonic phenomenon. It seeps beneath the skin, triggering derealization and a sense of detachment from the self. The dark environment is filled with ominous rustles, trip-infused samples carrying fragments of thought emerging from the depths of consciousness, viscous dub matter, and horror-laced pads set against fractured rhythmic structures..The experiment aboard orbital station Sequoia-4 began as a routine test of the acoustic array. The team attempted to synchronize an analogue resonator with a quantum audio synthesizer. The two incompatible frequencies were expected to cancel each other out. Instead, the instruments registered a stable wave. It didn’t fade, on the contrary, it did respond to every sound, every movement around it.At first, they assumed a coding error, but the wave began adapting to the researchers’ voices, shifting its amplitude and rhythm. Within hours, its spectrum started to resemble a heartbeat. The recording was forwarded to the Analysis Division, where it was named Hybrid Dub — a hybrid resonance formed between the machine and the human senses. The phenomenon proved unpredictable: each listener described different effects, from gentle euphoria to vivid recollections of memories that had never occurred.Even after the system was powered down, a faint signal persisted in the ether — as if the mechanism had learned to breathe on its own. Some claimed that, when replayed, traces of the ocean, rustling leaves, and distant voices could be heard — as though the signal had passed through layers of living matter and remembered them.The project was shut down, and the archive sealed. Only one line remained in the final report: “The signal wasn’t created — it discovered us.”
Dub surfer Javier Ho opens the season, gliding through waves of delay and navigating the depths of the genre. In this new tetralogy, he maintains a measured rhythmic range from track to track, all immersed in layers of hazy, fog-drenched synthesizers..“Just think about it, you narrowly dodged the bullet from my double. Bloody madness!”“At least he didn’t complain as much. By the way, Doc… since when do you know how to fire a blaster?”“I don’t. That was my first time holding one. Must’ve been the Japanese whisky.”Cat let out a soft chuckle, but immediately winced in pain. IV lines, a pile of pills, and the steady pulse of a cardiac monitor all signalled a deep, still-fresh wound. The Professor had paid a high price to have his friend treated here, under the care of the finest specialists in the galaxy. The wards of Healthy Spirit Clinic were equipped with the latest technology designed to fight for the lives of high-ranking officials… or reckless explorers.“Melvin really helped us. We should thank him properly — once you’re back on your feet.”“Great idea! We could all go out for Chinese. Damn… I could really use a shrimp wok right now.”The operation was successful. The surgeons removed the explosive round that, by sheer luck, never detonated. A scar would remain on the tailed patient’s body — but as they say, every scar is a story. But do shared ideals survive conflict? Though the matter was settled for now, the final answer would reveal itself in the pursuit of new adventures.
Utro Records dives into darker territory with Peter Zherebtsov’s Habitat EP — stripped, industrial-leaning minimal built on weighty low-end and tense atmospheres. Our pick, “Heavy Hitting”, sits right in the center of that mood: slow pressure, metallic echoes and a groove built on dense rhythm and controlled restraint.@utrorec@unknownartist88@nvradr
Released on TAKT Recordings, The Rin EP by Tarek JR operates in that narrow band where minimal house becomes almost architectural — reduced, steady, and precise. Za__Paradigma’s version pushes it deeper into the room: longer shadows, heavier air, and a groove that deepens with each pass, gradually locking into place.@taktrec@user-389265331@zaurik-1
To connect with higher intelligence, E-Mantra shapes expansive sonic fields with shifting ranges. Embedded within them are messages about the hidden rituals of the port of Constanța, the power of untamed elements, and philosophical invocations. Micro-crackling textures, cosmogenic synthesizers, and dense, space-filling pads draw the listener into a hypnotic state, gently softening the narrative of a new chapter..Having regained consciousness, Spacelunch looked around and realised he was still exactly where he had been. His heart was pounding — half from the hangover, half from a growing sense of dread. Struggling to focus, he used his portable communicator to initiate a transfer to the Cat’s location. Since Melvin still had Cat’s service blaster, his route required an extra stop. A few minutes later, a smart car pulled up to the intermediate address. Its door lifted, revealing a slim, slightly unsteady figure with messy curls. Waiting on the other side, in the darkness, stood a large caterpillar.“Mel, did you bring the gun? We don’t have time.”“You look rough, Doc. I’ll lose my mind if something happens to either of you. Maybe I should come with you?”“Just give me the damn gun. And stay on the line.”“Here. Please… be careful.”The professor jumped back into the smart car without another word, and it disappeared around the intersection. The autopilot counted down the remaining distance until a run-down industrial area appeared in the window. “You have arrived,” the navigator intoned like a command. Spacelunch rushed toward the building entrance as a desperate scream came out from the inside. Cat lay on the floor, gasping for air. He was wounded.“Taste this, you freak!”The double’s head burst to pieces from a precise shot.“Meeeow! You actually came… Don’t leave me again…”“Hang on, buddy! The help is on the way.”
Fraudlin finished his cigarette in no time. His only breakfast was a cup of instant coffee — all he could afford after a night at a casino. Instead of brushing his teeth, he rinsed his mouth with another bitter sip, then sprayed himself with cologne to mask the smell of sweat and questionable places. The young gambler, fired up on adrenaline, often neglected basic hygiene, but today there was another, far more serious reason: an informant had delivered alarming news. And he had to move fast.His head felt like a dusty chest that had suddenly been thrown open. Fraudlin rushed out of the house the moment he realised something irreversible was about to happen. Nearly tripping over his own feet, he reached the comms point to send Spacelunch the coordinates through a secure channel. His thin fingers trembled as he dialled. The first call was declined. The second…“Yeah?”“Urgent! Cat is with you right now — and he’s in danger!”“What are you talking about?!”“Well, technically, he’s with another you. One of the Aerospace Corporation’s goons stole your smart-bracelet. They activated the portal and sent a double after your friend to eliminate him and frame you. I’m sending the location!”The professor sprang to his feet, turned suddenly pale, and fainted. Strained nerves mixed with alcohol made a toxic blend. Now, only luck could change the course of what was coming.
Inspector Tech Spirit from the Ecological Commission has been urgently dispatched to a distant planet. A special audio transmission has been recorded to synchronize with the frequency of its inhabitants and observe their behavior. The investigation is now underway.@techspiritset
“Hey, move your paws!”“You’re acting weird. How much longer are we going to wander around?”“We need to stay away from prying ears. You’ll find out soon enough…”The road the professor had chosen grew darker and grimmer. Occasional flickers of light ran across his face twisted in an unreadable grimace, half from the drizzle, half from some inner strain. Eventually, the narrow alleys led them to an abandoned building. Its worn-down walls seemed more suited for rituals than for an honest conversation. The drizzle turned into heavy rain, leaving them no choice but to seek shelter inside. Shaking off the water, Cat was looking around when a faint silhouette flashed through one of the doorways. Spacelunch’s hand slowly reached into his pocket.“You okay, Doc?”“Looks like your feline instincts have taken a day off. The road is paved, fluffy.”“What? Road to where?”“To hell. Say goodbye, idiot.”A gun stared straight into his trusting eyes. The cold metal seemed to whisper that the warmth of friendship was about to fade away, too.
Moving Pictures’ new VA drifts along the edge where perception and sound blur — slow dub currents, restrained movement, and a quiet focus that rewards close listening. Dubmuse by Daniel Neighbour sits right at the center of that mood: a deep, humming dub piece with a steady pulse and details that only fully reveal themselves over time.@movpic@dj-neighbour
The professor sat on the terrace of an abandoned tech facility. Once, solar panels were tested here. Now, it looked as if even the Sun itself had lost interest. A few stubborn bushes survived thanks to the rain and defiance. Overhead, an old floodlight kept short-circuiting — a flicker in memory of shifts that would never happen again. Maybe silence had chosen this forgotten perimeter to speak finally.By his feet sat a flask of Japanese whisky — a gift from Cat. The very one given after their first clean mission. Spacelunch stared into the dark, trying to sense the outlines of life. Things used to be simpler. A home on Earth. A garage where a pet — once just a cat saved from a burning room as a cub — first spoke. “I should’ve never started those experiments,” he thought. But the images came anyway — the action, the laughter, the arguments — all of it made sense once, as long as someone was walking beside him, who could meow outside of protocol. Somewhere between the missions, the mistakes, the tall tales — their bond had dissolved. But by now, it was far too late to analyze anything.
The night felt almost mystical. The flickering of neon signs brought to life the trash bins and fire escapes — street romance in its purest form. But not everything fit together as neatly as it seemed. Foul-smelling steam rolled out from sewer grates. From deep within a nearby alley came distant screams, followed by hurried footsteps. Somewhere above, the shriek of a police drone was concealed by the noise of the district.Not far from there, at the corner of a food stall, Cat sat. Poking at cold noodles with a pair of chopsticks, he gazed at the stars and thought about home. Then, suddenly, he froze, his eyes locked at something in front. Someone was approaching fast, with a familiar stride.“Heads up, fluffy.”“Doc…”“We don’t have much time. Let’s shake hands and forget about the fight.”“You think you can just vanish and then reappear like nothing happened?”“I was being an idiot. I know that. But it’s not safe here. I’ll explain on the way.”Cat nodded and followed silently. Memory and logic tangled into a knot — clinging to the professor’s voice, his tone, his face. Something felt… off. It wasn’t just the apology. There was something weird about him. The doubt that was creeping through him gave way to determination. They had a lot to talk about.
SPCLNCH-BLACK continues: a series where minimalism becomes message, and sound drifts between the real and the imagined.Chapter two — “Echoes From Iconia” by Basicnoise. Shifting time layers, slow pulses, and distant patterns with no clear origin. The signal is a trace of something that was here — or still is. You listen. Something listens back..Logbook. Exploration mission.Day 1. The planet is dead. An anomaly is detected — the time flow is slightly distorted.Day 2. Landed in the central crater. The clocks of our suits show different times from the clocks on the ship. The gap is increasing.Day 4. Logs contain records of events that never happened. A report of tomorrow’s evacuation appeared in the system. No one wrote it.Day 5. We found footprints leading from the landing site to the crater, identical to ours. The ship log was discovered nearby. Final entry: “Do not enter the crater.”Log transmission terminated. The crew did not reestablish contact.
Somewhere in the mobile lab…“As soon as the instructions have arrived, we will open the portal.”“Uploading the memory… and done!”Everything was going according to plan. Two figures in matte suits stood by the station where a smart bracelet was secured. Its flickering indicator showed that the synchronisation and data reading were in progress. The lines from the Protocol lit up on the holographic panel, along with Spacelunch’s face and the message: “Cloning completed successfully. Compatibility confirmed. Double awaiting command.” The professor’s copy looked more convincing than the original. The only thing left was to activate the teleport via a special procedure and send the double to Chinatown, for which the coordinates were preloaded.For millennia, the best minds of the Aerospace Corporation had built their reputation on cutting-edge tech. But at what cost? The Cybernetics Department had long mastered the art of acquiring — by any means necessary — external breakthroughs and weaving them into their own algorithms. This wasn’t just about innovation anymore. It was a confrontation. And its final result would be a delicacy for any of the Minimal Antagonist’s protégés.
They simply called it “The Laboratory.” There were no windows — only the hum of life-support systems and aquariums filled with lifeforms that defied classification. On evenings like this, Spacelunch would tune the setup, Cat would yank out unnecessary cables with his tail, and everything would freeze in anticipation of the signal. A deep, steady mix filled the space, seeping into reservoirs, consoles, and whispering sensors. Something flared, something trembled — as if the environment itself was trying to synchronize with the rhythm. Later, a new chapter would appear in the Professor’s log: “Sample 93.”@asphalt_layer
The casino, tucked away in an old freight terminal, had no name on the facade. Locals simply called it “The Hum” — a place where you could lose your money, and maybe even your mind. The air was thick with tobacco smoke and cheap perfume, and the ceiling sank into a pulsing dim light.Spacelunch passed a row of slot machines, where regulars pressed the buttons like condemned souls, and stopped at the roulette table. Fraudlin, a scrawny gambling addict with a blank expression, was sucking the last puff out of a cigarette butt as if no one else existed. Suddenly, a figure in a long coat appeared beside him.— You only show up when things get tough.— Fair. Today I need your ears.— Heard about Cat. Word is, the bracelet has changed hands — more than once. And not just the bracelet. Some data on your whereabouts, too.— Any idea who’s behind it?Fraudlin flicked the ash, watching the roulette pill slide into a black slot.— Rumour has it the trail runs through the old customs department. A lot of middlemen down there are working under the Corporation’s wing. Too neat to be a coincidence.— You think Cat set me up?— Sometimes it’s easier to blame the closest one than to admit you got outplayed.Silence fell, full of second-guesses and afterthoughts. Spacelunch reached into his coat and tossed a credit chip onto the pile of chips.— Let me know if anything new comes up.— Don’t worry. The Hum hears everything. Keep my channel open.
The landscapes of Orlan 19 resembled the dream of a mad cartographer: cliffs were floating above the surface, horizons were bending and vanishing into infinity, and energy vortices were flaring up beneath their feet in psychedelic patterns. The familiar laws of physics didn’t apply here — gravity shifted chaotically, and time flew with unpredictable intensity. As Spacelunch, absorbed in thought, stroked the ground which distorted like a mirage under his touch, Cat’s grumbling echoed simultaneously from the past and future:— Doc, don’t you think we’re just walking in circles?— No wonder. That’s how inverse modelling works. Every action we take reshapes the surrounding space.— Can you explain it in simpler terms? There’s only one genius here.— Ever heard of the Philadelphia Experiment?— Of course! You know how much I love sushi rolls!— Well, I set myself up for this predicament… Back in my university days, we experimented with magnetic fields trying to program them by thought. You get where I’m going, don’t you? The planet is reacting to our intentions. So, focus on visualizing the portal.The confusion on Cat’s face gave way to a mask of detachment. Clusters of matter began to tremble pulling the threads of reality to their breaking point before finally forming a vortex. Having devoured as much as it could, the vortex snapped shut with a loud pop and dissolved in a blinding flash.As the scene began to take shape, silhouettes emerged under the soft glow of a desk lamp, evoking an overwhelming sense of nostalgia. A worn desk and a small bed stood by the wall adorned with faded photographs, while the floor let out a gentle creak underfoot. The clearer the interior came to be, the more paralyzing the realization, and the more elusive the explanation for what had happened became.— Holy…! Cat, are we looking at the same thing?— Yeah, but… This can’t be real.Spacelunch slowly approached the window and froze still. A single thought raced through his mind: “The only force strong enough to pull me this far… was love.”
There’s elegance in limitation, and “Mind Over” leans into it. Podime and Vincent Casanova shape a compact space where nothing feels rushed. The drums are warm and grounded, the loop breathes with calm precision. Let it run.@chippychasers@blagojpodime@vincentcasanova
Symbiotical Records presents “Far Away” — a five-track release from French producer Dust Yard, offering a measured and introspective take on deep minimalism.The title track “Far Away” begins the journey with a meditative framework: soft pads, pulsating low-end, and a harmonic drift that feels suspended in time. It evolves at its own pace, drawing the listener into its orbit with quiet certainty and gravitational stillness.“Higher” follows with a warm, fluid groove. The rhythm is steady and subtly accented, allowing analog textures and micro-elements to breathe in unison. There’s spaciousness in the mix, a natural clarity that lets emotional undertones rise organically.Ki.Mi. offers a refined reinterpretation of “Higher”, bringing architectural precision to its warm undercurrent. The remix expands the original’s depth, layering morphing tones and nuanced shifts in momentum. It’s an immersive reconstruction — composed, restrained, quietly dynamic.“Sunrise” brings a change in mood: brighter, more melodic, yet still grounded. The phrasing appears with care, as if tracing the edge of something just beginning. It’s music for transitional hours, not fully awake, not entirely asleep.Closing the EP is Tm Shuffle’s version of “Sunrise”, leaning into dubby resonance and echoic space. Here, elements blur and dissolve, reframing the original into something more expansive. A final exhale that hovers in the air.Dust Yard delivers a focused, emotionally weighted record — subtle in structure, deliberate in motion, and rich in atmosphere. These are pieces that open slowly, revealing their presence in silence as much as in sound.Available now on all platforms for streaming and download.@dustyard@symbiotical-records
Taken aback by what had happened, Cat dragged himself toward the local junk dealers — the kind who bought anything without asking questions. The chances of finding the smart bracelet in piles and piles of used scrap were slim, but it was worth a shot while the trails were still fresh. He took a turn into an alley, came up to the gate, and rang the bell. A small eye-slot opened with a creak, followed by a gravelly voice:— Keep moving. We’re not expecting anyone.— Easy there, friend. I’m an intergalactic investigator on a high-priority case.— Information isn’t free.— Let me in and we’ll talk shop.The bluff worked. The old man grinned and shut the door behind him. Inside, as Cat scanned the shelves suffocated with dust, he leaned in: “My partner is already sweeping the perimeter. You can either tell me what you know or enjoy a formal interrogation downtown.” A brief exchange revealed a list of local pickpockets, with names and addresses. The info came at a cost: one crisp hundred. Ahead lay a sleepless night and a long walk through the stink of the backstreets.
There’s a quiet confidence to Apolinic’s “Sense Of” – the kind that doesn’t raise its voice, yet draws you closer with every bar. Built on a steady pulse and subtle tension, it unfolds with intention: clean percussion, glowing textures, and just enough modulation to keep the air slightly electric.Time feels gently stretched – suspended between thought and instinct. This is minimalism with restraint, balance, and a quiet sense of motion beneath the surface. A fitting start for Saraw’s debut vinyl – refined, focused, and unmistakably human.@sarawrecords
A sharp slice of minimal with something off-kilter — Scatter Z walks a fine line between hypnotic groove and quiet paranoia. Tension hums beneath the surface.Out now on Saraw, from Root – Uncharted Territories.@sarawrecords@root-cesar
The whole place was bursting with energy. Once-shy kids swarmed the rides, and fans of Asian cuisine kept seizing the food stalls. It seemed like there wasn’t a single hungry or unhappy soul left in the area. Even an old one-legged hurdy-gurdy player was enjoying unprecedented popularity.— This game taught me how to shoot. Plasma blaster range, what a nostalgia!— I’m more into barrel pickles and sausages with lager.Stuffed to the brim, Cat made a wild attempt at Celtic dancing, moving so clumsy that he kept bumping into everyone in sight. The booze and the atmosphere of reckless joy were getting the better of him.— You’re seriously loaded, Fluffball. Try not to fall over.— Let’s fire up a portal flash just for fun! I just need to activate it and… oh no! I think I lost it.— Lost what?— My smart bracelet…— I’m constantly amazed by how hopeless my partner is!With a frustrated wave of a hand, Spacelunch stormed off. His silhouette vanished into the crowd just as quietly as the key accessory, that custom-made piece of tech, had gone missing. The professor was baffled by this unpleasant turn of events, a fresh wave of unease settling over him.
The whole place was bursting with energy. Once-shy kids swarmed the rides, and fans of Asian cuisine kept seizing the food stalls. It seemed like there wasn’t a single hungry or unhappy soul left in the area. Even an old one-legged hurdy-gurdy player was enjoying unprecedented popularity.— This game taught me how to shoot. Plasma blaster range, what a nostalgia!— I’m more into barrel pickles and sausages with lager.Stuffed to the brim, Cat made a wild attempt at Celtic dancing, moving so clumsy that he kept bumping into everyone in sight. The booze and the atmosphere of reckless joy were getting the better of him.— You’re seriously loaded, Fluffball. Try not to fall over.— Let’s fire up a portal flash just for fun! I just need to activate it and… oh no! I think I lost it.— Lost what?— My smart bracelet…— I’m constantly amazed by how hopeless my partner is!With a frustrated wave of a hand, Spacelunch stormed off. His silhouette vanished into the crowd just as quietly as the key accessory, that custom-made piece of tech, had gone missing. The professor was baffled by this unpleasant turn of events, a fresh wave of unease settling over him.
The whole place was bursting with energy. Once-shy kids swarmed the rides, and fans of Asian cuisine kept seizing the food stalls. It seemed like there wasn’t a single hungry or unhappy soul left in the area. Even an old one-legged hurdy-gurdy player was enjoying unprecedented popularity.— This game taught me how to shoot. Plasma blaster range, what a nostalgia!— I’m more into barrel pickles and sausages with lager.Stuffed to the brim, Cat made a wild attempt at Celtic dancing, moving so clumsy that he kept bumping into everyone in sight. The booze and the atmosphere of reckless joy were getting the better of him.— You’re seriously loaded, Fluffball. Try not to fall over.— Let’s fire up a portal flash just for fun! I just need to activate it and… oh no! I think I lost it.— Lost what?— My smart bracelet…— I’m constantly amazed by how hopeless my partner is!With a frustrated wave of a hand, Spacelunch stormed off. His silhouette vanished into the crowd just as quietly as the key accessory, that custom-made piece of tech, had gone missing. The professor was baffled by this unpleasant turn of events, a fresh wave of unease settling over him.
Solid and groovy — Ibagan strikes a balance between rhythmic weight and melodic flow. Smooth synth lines glide over a tight, punchy foundation, with subtle vocal chops adding just the right touch. A strong and refined work from Carloscres.@carloscres@denied-music
It is nearly impossible to get invited into the lodge of the Castafarian Keepers. Only the members of privileged orders or fearless warriors may find their names amongst the honored guests. However, there are rare purification sessions that summon musical healers — their role is to prepare the sensory environment for meditative practice.It all begins with gentle swaying, as the local elders begin the process of mana restoration. The enchanting ritual continues until the rhythmic vortexes subside. This time, Ioann Texture has been requested to guide the ceremony. Behind closed doors, the chosen are gathering to taste the brew made from ancient ingredients, share experiences of telepathic communion, and call upon the Great Mind to protect their lands.@xlqupnazqd01
— Doc, why the long face? It’s Earth Day today, you know. Things are about to get wild!— Sorry, what?— I said let’s grab a beer and some local snacks. It’s time to shake off the gloom.— Ah, yes, of course! Not a bad idea, Cat.A grand celebration was underway — to commemorate the first settlers who arrived here from the third planet from the Sun. Any moment now, the streets would flood with crowds in carnival costumes, vendors would open their stalls, and local pickpockets would start hunting for easy prey. The colourful mass would take on a life of its own until the festivities died down.— Hey, Mel, get ready!— I’ll pass. I don’t feel like drawing too much attention to myself. I’d rather stay home and read that new review of Gardner’s legendary reissue.— Suit yourself, buddy. And thanks again for organising the meetup!After a few firm handshakes, they were swallowed by the lights, the noise, and a blend of aromas that triggered a gentle euphoria. The crowd slowly drifted toward the central square, where you could find just about anything your heart desired. That evening, the professor and Cat were in for a wild ride.
— Doc, why the long face? It’s Earth Day today, you know. Things are about to get wild!— Sorry, what?— I said let’s grab a beer and some local snacks. It’s time to shake off the gloom.— Ah, yes, of course! Not a bad idea, Cat.A grand celebration was underway — to commemorate the first settlers who arrived here from the third planet from the Sun. Any moment now, the streets would flood with crowds in carnival costumes, vendors would open their stalls, and local pickpockets would start hunting for easy prey. The colourful mass would take on a life of its own until the festivities died down.— Hey, Mel, get ready!— I’ll pass. I don’t feel like drawing too much attention to myself. I’d rather stay home and read that new review of Gardner’s legendary reissue.— Suit yourself, buddy. And thanks again for organising the meetup!After a few firm handshakes, they were swallowed by the lights, the noise, and a blend of aromas that triggered a gentle euphoria. The crowd slowly drifted toward the central square, where you could find just about anything your heart desired. That evening, the professor and Cat were in for a wild ride.
— Doc, why the long face? It’s Earth Day today, you know. Things are about to get wild!— Sorry, what?— I said let’s grab a beer and some local snacks. It’s time to shake off the gloom.— Ah, yes, of course! Not a bad idea, Cat.A grand celebration was underway — to commemorate the first settlers who arrived here from the third planet from the Sun. Any moment now, the streets would flood with crowds in carnival costumes, vendors would open their stalls, and local pickpockets would start hunting for easy prey. The colourful mass would take on a life of its own until the festivities died down.— Hey, Mel, get ready!— I’ll pass. I don’t feel like drawing too much attention to myself. I’d rather stay home and read that new review of Gardner’s legendary reissue.— Suit yourself, buddy. And thanks again for organising the meetup!After a few firm handshakes, they were swallowed by the lights, the noise, and a blend of aromas that triggered a gentle euphoria. The crowd slowly drifted toward the central square, where you could find just about anything your heart desired. That evening, the professor and Cat were in for a wild ride.
— Doc, why the long face? It’s Earth Day today, you know. Things are about to get wild!— Sorry, what?— I said let’s grab a beer and some local snacks. It’s time to shake off the gloom.— Ah, yes, of course! Not a bad idea, Cat.A grand celebration was underway — to commemorate the first settlers who arrived here from the third planet from the Sun. Any moment now, the streets would flood with crowds in carnival costumes, vendors would open their stalls, and local pickpockets would start hunting for easy prey. The colourful mass would take on a life of its own until the festivities died down.— Hey, Mel, get ready!— I’ll pass. I don’t feel like drawing too much attention to myself. I’d rather stay home and read that new review of Gardner’s legendary reissue.— Suit yourself, buddy. And thanks again for organising the meetup!After a few firm handshakes, they were swallowed by the lights, the noise, and a blend of aromas that triggered a gentle euphoria. The crowd slowly drifted toward the central square, where you could find just about anything your heart desired. That evening, the professor and Cat were in for a wild ride.
— Doc, why the long face? It’s Earth Day today, you know. Things are about to get wild!— Sorry, what?— I said let’s grab a beer and some local snacks. It’s time to shake off the gloom.— Ah, yes, of course! Not a bad idea, Cat.A grand celebration was underway — to commemorate the first settlers who arrived here from the third planet from the Sun. Any moment now, the streets would flood with crowds in carnival costumes, vendors would open their stalls, and local pickpockets would start hunting for easy prey. The colourful mass would take on a life of its own until the festivities died down.— Hey, Mel, get ready!— I’ll pass. I don’t feel like drawing too much attention to myself. I’d rather stay home and read that new review of Gardner’s legendary reissue.— Suit yourself, buddy. And thanks again for organising the meetup!After a few firm handshakes, they were swallowed by the lights, the noise, and a blend of aromas that triggered a gentle euphoria. The crowd slowly drifted toward the central square, where you could find just about anything your heart desired. That evening, the professor and Cat were in for a wild ride.
Heads down, groove locked. Matpri’s Onnezvonit is a sleek minimal-tech house tool with that undeniable floor appeal. Snappy drums, rolling bass, and just enough funk to keep the room in motion. Peak-time ready. Loop it and let it ride.@pirka-avh@prosaic_music
The return from Proxima Centauri b has brought unexpected but pleasant news, so tonight a cosy apartment in the heart of Chinatown is hosting guests. Their conversation is flowing between deductive battles, humour, and music. With so much happening around them, such a friendly gathering is the best remedy for stress.— So great to see you all! Make yourselves at home while I am grabbing some drinks and putting on a record.— Cat and I are completely exhausted. Thanks for the invitation, Mel! And could you grab a couple of ice cubes too?— As soon as I heard that our comrade had reappeared, I knew we had to discuss the news face-to-face.The laboratory, now reduced to splinters, left more questions than answers. Was Graves nearby at the moment of the explosion? Had he known about their impending visit? One way or another, his obsession with obtaining the dodecahedron and his recklessness could become a serious problem for the professor.— I’m sure the trap for Nomad was a tactical move meant to force you to go all in, Doc.— I know, Cat. But I still can’t figure out who gave the order for the ambush. What if it was a setup?Spacelunch tried to push away the thoughts of betrayal, but sometimes they echoed louder than reason. The fear of losing friends had taken root somewhere in his childhood, and now the doubt was beginning to sprout from those seeds.
The return from Proxima Centauri b has brought unexpected but pleasant news, so tonight a cosy apartment in the heart of Chinatown is hosting guests. Their conversation is flowing between deductive battles, humour, and music. With so much happening around them, such a friendly gathering is the best remedy for stress.— So great to see you all! Make yourselves at home while I am grabbing some drinks and putting on a record.— Cat and I are completely exhausted. Thanks for the invitation, Mel! And could you grab a couple of ice cubes too?— As soon as I heard that our comrade had reappeared, I knew we had to discuss the news face-to-face.The laboratory, now reduced to splinters, left more questions than answers. Was Graves nearby at the moment of the explosion? Had he known about their impending visit? One way or another, his obsession with obtaining the dodecahedron and his recklessness could become a serious problem for the professor.— I’m sure the trap for Nomad was a tactical move meant to force you to go all in, Doc.— I know, Cat. But I still can’t figure out who gave the order for the ambush. What if it was a setup?Spacelunch tried to push away the thoughts of betrayal, but sometimes they echoed louder than reason. The fear of losing friends had taken root somewhere in his childhood, and now the doubt was beginning to sprout from those seeds.
The return from Proxima Centauri b has brought unexpected but pleasant news, so tonight a cosy apartment in the heart of Chinatown is hosting guests. Their conversation is flowing between deductive battles, humour, and music. With so much happening around them, such a friendly gathering is the best remedy for stress.— So great to see you all! Make yourselves at home while I am grabbing some drinks and putting on a record.— Cat and I are completely exhausted. Thanks for the invitation, Mel! And could you grab a couple of ice cubes too?— As soon as I heard that our comrade had reappeared, I knew we had to discuss the news face-to-face.The laboratory, now reduced to splinters, left more questions than answers. Was Graves nearby at the moment of the explosion? Had he known about their impending visit? One way or another, his obsession with obtaining the dodecahedron and his recklessness could become a serious problem for the professor.— I’m sure the trap for Nomad was a tactical move meant to force you to go all in, Doc.— I know, Cat. But I still can’t figure out who gave the order for the ambush. What if it was a setup?Spacelunch tried to push away the thoughts of betrayal, but sometimes they echoed louder than reason. The fear of losing friends had taken root somewhere in his childhood, and now the doubt was beginning to sprout from those seeds.
The return from Proxima Centauri b has brought unexpected but pleasant news, so tonight a cosy apartment in the heart of Chinatown is hosting guests. Their conversation is flowing between deductive battles, humour, and music. With so much happening around them, such a friendly gathering is the best remedy for stress.— So great to see you all! Make yourselves at home while I am grabbing some drinks and putting on a record.— Cat and I are completely exhausted. Thanks for the invitation, Mel! And could you grab a couple of ice cubes too?— As soon as I heard that our comrade had reappeared, I knew we had to discuss the news face-to-face.The laboratory, now reduced to splinters, left more questions than answers. Was Graves nearby at the moment of the explosion? Had he known about their impending visit? One way or another, his obsession with obtaining the dodecahedron and his recklessness could become a serious problem for the professor.— I’m sure the trap for Nomad was a tactical move meant to force you to go all in, Doc.— I know, Cat. But I still can’t figure out who gave the order for the ambush. What if it was a setup?Spacelunch tried to push away the thoughts of betrayal, but sometimes they echoed louder than reason. The fear of losing friends had taken root somewhere in his childhood, and now the doubt was beginning to sprout from those seeds.
The return from Proxima Centauri b has brought unexpected but pleasant news, so tonight a cosy apartment in the heart of Chinatown is hosting guests. Their conversation is flowing between deductive battles, humour, and music. With so much happening around them, such a friendly gathering is the best remedy for stress.— So great to see you all! Make yourselves at home while I am grabbing some drinks and putting on a record.— Cat and I are completely exhausted. Thanks for the invitation, Mel! And could you grab a couple of ice cubes too?— As soon as I heard that our comrade had reappeared, I knew we had to discuss the news face-to-face.The laboratory, now reduced to splinters, left more questions than answers. Was Graves nearby at the moment of the explosion? Had he known about their impending visit? One way or another, his obsession with obtaining the dodecahedron and his recklessness could become a serious problem for the professor.— I’m sure the trap for Nomad was a tactical move meant to force you to go all in, Doc.— I know, Cat. But I still can’t figure out who gave the order for the ambush. What if it was a setup?Spacelunch tried to push away the thoughts of betrayal, but sometimes they echoed louder than reason. The fear of losing friends had taken root somewhere in his childhood, and now the doubt was beginning to sprout from those seeds.
A subtle and introspective deep house cut from Domolazov, built on restrained groove and emotional undercurrents. “Whisper” moves with patience — steady, elegant, and wrapped in a slightly tense, serious atmosphere.@taktrec@domolazov-music
The Mercurian Crater Festival rarely opens its doors. While primarily designed for wholesale traders from across the galaxies, guests from all walks of life are welcome to join the experience. Installations, auctions, food courts, and an endless array of goods for every taste make this event a spectacle of creativity. One pavilion, in particular, is drawing a growing crowd. And for good reason — this is the place to let loose. The immersive sound is intoxicatingly good, thanks to a true master in the lineup.Somewhere in the crowd, a high-ranking official from an Aerospace Corporation flashes by, a local dealer darts past, and a scholar observes the scene alongside a talking cat. In this eclectic mix, the right connections often form in the most unexpected ways — even rival factions sometimes find common ground. Despite its scale, the festival has never received official status, a testament to its rather… unconventional organizers, who prefer to stay out of the spotlight. But then again, no one really needs an announcement to know what goes on under the banner of such a grand event. Welcome to the chaos!@spa2k
The rumbles, swallowed by pitch darkness, resembled a palisade of death rather than a place suitable for the council of elders. Giant thorns gripped the ground with their roots, intertwining as a twisted maze. The creaky funicular barely illuminated the ominous ravine while bringing Cat and Spacelunch down.— I wonder if they’re even expecting us.— It's been a while since I traveled on a rattletrap like this. I think just making it to the end of the route in one piece will be an achievement.— Creepy sight…— Don’t lose your nerve, we’ll be there soon. Why’s your tail tucked?The cable car stopped before the gate leading to the secret gathering. The wasteland covered in fallen timber served as a reliable disguise for the Castafarian Keepers. The professor knocked in a code, and soon a robed figure emerged silently beckoning them into the tunnel. At its end, a dimly lit chamber with the monks sitting in a circle appeared. A few moments later, a voice addressed the leader:— I kneel before your resilience, O Wisest! We have come up to you with an important matter and wish to ask about…— My respect goes to you, brave wanderers. I know whom you seek.A figure in a cloak emerged from the shadows and came forward unhurriedly before revealing his face.— Nomad, you’re alive! What the hell is going on?— I understand your frustration. Under the Queen’s orders, it was necessary to hide your friend. He must remain here for a while.— On behalf of the entire scientific community, I thank you for saving his life. Please accept this as a token of gratitude, O Wisest.The aerospace corporation had always preferred serving revenge cold — as it should be. Blackmail was particularly sweet. After all, it’s easy to break anyone when their loved ones are held hostage. But despite the glaringly obvious strategy, one pressing question remained: Who’s next?
The rumbles, swallowed by pitch darkness, resembled a palisade of death rather than a place suitable for the council of elders. Giant thorns gripped the ground with their roots, intertwining as a twisted maze. The creaky funicular barely illuminated the ominous ravine while bringing Cat and Spacelunch down.— I wonder if they’re even expecting us.— It's been a while since I traveled on a rattletrap like this. I think just making it to the end of the route in one piece will be an achievement.— Creepy sight…— Don’t lose your nerve, we’ll be there soon. Why’s your tail tucked?The cable car stopped before the gate leading to the secret gathering. The wasteland covered in fallen timber served as a reliable disguise for the Castafarian Keepers. The professor knocked in a code, and soon a robed figure emerged silently beckoning them into the tunnel. At its end, a dimly lit chamber with the monks sitting in a circle appeared. A few moments later, a voice addressed the leader:— I kneel before your resilience, O Wisest! We have come up to you with an important matter and wish to ask about…— My respect goes to you, brave wanderers. I know whom you seek.A figure in a cloak emerged from the shadows and came forward unhurriedly before revealing his face.— Nomad, you’re alive! What the hell is going on?— I understand your frustration. Under the Queen’s orders, it was necessary to hide your friend. He must remain here for a while.— On behalf of the entire scientific community, I thank you for saving his life. Please accept this as a token of gratitude, O Wisest.The aerospace corporation had always preferred serving revenge cold — as it should be. Blackmail was particularly sweet. After all, it’s easy to break anyone when their loved ones are held hostage. But despite the glaringly obvious strategy, one pressing question remained: Who’s next?
The rumbles, swallowed by pitch darkness, resembled a palisade of death rather than a place suitable for the council of elders. Giant thorns gripped the ground with their roots, intertwining as a twisted maze. The creaky funicular barely illuminated the ominous ravine while bringing Cat and Spacelunch down.— I wonder if they’re even expecting us.— It's been a while since I traveled on a rattletrap like this. I think just making it to the end of the route in one piece will be an achievement.— Creepy sight…— Don’t lose your nerve, we’ll be there soon. Why’s your tail tucked?The cable car stopped before the gate leading to the secret gathering. The wasteland covered in fallen timber served as a reliable disguise for the Castafarian Keepers. The professor knocked in a code, and soon a robed figure emerged silently beckoning them into the tunnel. At its end, a dimly lit chamber with the monks sitting in a circle appeared. A few moments later, a voice addressed the leader:— I kneel before your resilience, O Wisest! We have come up to you with an important matter and wish to ask about…— My respect goes to you, brave wanderers. I know whom you seek.A figure in a cloak emerged from the shadows and came forward unhurriedly before revealing his face.— Nomad, you’re alive! What the hell is going on?— I understand your frustration. Under the Queen’s orders, it was necessary to hide your friend. He must remain here for a while.— On behalf of the entire scientific community, I thank you for saving his life. Please accept this as a token of gratitude, O Wisest.The aerospace corporation had always preferred serving revenge cold — as it should be. Blackmail was particularly sweet. After all, it’s easy to break anyone when their loved ones are held hostage. But despite the glaringly obvious strategy, one pressing question remained: Who’s next?
The rumbles, swallowed by pitch darkness, resembled a palisade of death rather than a place suitable for the council of elders. Giant thorns gripped the ground with their roots, intertwining as a twisted maze. The creaky funicular barely illuminated the ominous ravine while bringing Cat and Spacelunch down.— I wonder if they’re even expecting us.— It's been a while since I traveled on a rattletrap like this. I think just making it to the end of the route in one piece will be an achievement.— Creepy sight…— Don’t lose your nerve, we’ll be there soon. Why’s your tail tucked?The cable car stopped before the gate leading to the secret gathering. The wasteland covered in fallen timber served as a reliable disguise for the Castafarian Keepers. The professor knocked in a code, and soon a robed figure emerged silently beckoning them into the tunnel. At its end, a dimly lit chamber with the monks sitting in a circle appeared. A few moments later, a voice addressed the leader:— I kneel before your resilience, O Wisest! We have come up to you with an important matter and wish to ask about…— My respect goes to you, brave wanderers. I know whom you seek.A figure in a cloak emerged from the shadows and came forward unhurriedly before revealing his face.— Nomad, you’re alive! What the hell is going on?— I understand your frustration. Under the Queen’s orders, it was necessary to hide your friend. He must remain here for a while.— On behalf of the entire scientific community, I thank you for saving his life. Please accept this as a token of gratitude, O Wisest.The aerospace corporation had always preferred serving revenge cold — as it should be. Blackmail was particularly sweet. After all, it’s easy to break anyone when their loved ones are held hostage. But despite the glaringly obvious strategy, one pressing question remained: Who’s next?
The rumbles, swallowed by pitch darkness, resembled a palisade of death rather than a place suitable for the council of elders. Giant thorns gripped the ground with their roots, intertwining as a twisted maze. The creaky funicular barely illuminated the ominous ravine while bringing Cat and Spacelunch down.— I wonder if they’re even expecting us.— It's been a while since I traveled on a rattletrap like this. I think just making it to the end of the route in one piece will be an achievement.— Creepy sight…— Don’t lose your nerve, we’ll be there soon. Why’s your tail tucked?The cable car stopped before the gate leading to the secret gathering. The wasteland covered in fallen timber served as a reliable disguise for the Castafarian Keepers. The professor knocked in a code, and soon a robed figure emerged silently beckoning them into the tunnel. At its end, a dimly lit chamber with the monks sitting in a circle appeared. A few moments later, a voice addressed the leader:— I kneel before your resilience, O Wisest! We have come up to you with an important matter and wish to ask about…— My respect goes to you, brave wanderers. I know whom you seek.A figure in a cloak emerged from the shadows and came forward unhurriedly before revealing his face.— Nomad, you’re alive! What the hell is going on?— I understand your frustration. Under the Queen’s orders, it was necessary to hide your friend. He must remain here for a while.— On behalf of the entire scientific community, I thank you for saving his life. Please accept this as a token of gratitude, O Wisest.The aerospace corporation had always preferred serving revenge cold — as it should be. Blackmail was particularly sweet. After all, it’s easy to break anyone when their loved ones are held hostage. But despite the glaringly obvious strategy, one pressing question remained: Who’s next?
It was hard to imagine that Proxima Centauri B, a planet with a high civilization index, would one day become a savage mining colony. The once-thriving clan of Castafarian Keepers had been torn apart by internal strife. The names of influential leaders were erased from history in a series of purges, while the more compliant ones sided with the darkness. Yet, scattered across the boundless landscapes, there were still those who remained true to the ancient traditions.— Are we sure this Kujo guy got it right? First the portal, then the memory module, and now the trip to here. This is madness, Doc!— Sometimes, even I forget what I am truly after. Let’s just enjoy the view for now. We’ll find out everything soon enough.A glimmer of teleportation shimmered in the twilight. Queen of the Smorings was never late. Approaching Spacelunch and Cat, she nodded warmly: “So, how do you like it here?” The conversation flowed as naturally as if no time had passed since their last meeting. It was now clear that the disappearance of Nomad had been an omen of what was to come. The guidance of the warrior queen sounded definite and convincing. Once she was done, a burlap pouch containing an unknown mixture appeared in her hand as if conjured out of thin air. “Take this. It will help in your upcoming encounter. May the force of the elements be with you.” With the sun slipping below the horizon, the gathering of the elders was about to begin. There wasn’t a second to lose.
It was hard to imagine that Proxima Centauri B, a planet with a high civilization index, would one day become a savage mining colony. The once-thriving clan of Castafarian Keepers had been torn apart by internal strife. The names of influential leaders were erased from history in a series of purges, while the more compliant ones sided with the darkness. Yet, scattered across the boundless landscapes, there were still those who remained true to the ancient traditions.— Are we sure this Kujo guy got it right? First the portal, then the memory module, and now the trip to here. This is madness, Doc!— Sometimes, even I forget what I am truly after. Let’s just enjoy the view for now. We’ll find out everything soon enough.A glimmer of teleportation shimmered in the twilight. Queen of the Smorings was never late. Approaching Spacelunch and Cat, she nodded warmly: “So, how do you like it here?” The conversation flowed as naturally as if no time had passed since their last meeting. It was now clear that the disappearance of Nomad had been an omen of what was to come. The guidance of the warrior queen sounded definite and convincing. Once she was done, a burlap pouch containing an unknown mixture appeared in her hand as if conjured out of thin air. “Take this. It will help in your upcoming encounter. May the force of the elements be with you.” With the sun slipping below the horizon, the gathering of the elders was about to begin. There wasn’t a second to lose.
It was hard to imagine that Proxima Centauri B, a planet with a high civilization index, would one day become a savage mining colony. The once-thriving clan of Castafarian Keepers had been torn apart by internal strife. The names of influential leaders were erased from history in a series of purges, while the more compliant ones sided with the darkness. Yet, scattered across the boundless landscapes, there were still those who remained true to the ancient traditions.— Are we sure this Kujo guy got it right? First the portal, then the memory module, and now the trip to here. This is madness, Doc!— Sometimes, even I forget what I am truly after. Let’s just enjoy the view for now. We’ll find out everything soon enough.A glimmer of teleportation shimmered in the twilight. Queen of the Smorings was never late. Approaching Spacelunch and Cat, she nodded warmly: “So, how do you like it here?” The conversation flowed as naturally as if no time had passed since their last meeting. It was now clear that the disappearance of Nomad had been an omen of what was to come. The guidance of the warrior queen sounded definite and convincing. Once she was done, a burlap pouch containing an unknown mixture appeared in her hand as if conjured out of thin air. “Take this. It will help in your upcoming encounter. May the force of the elements be with you.” With the sun slipping below the horizon, the gathering of the elders was about to begin. There wasn’t a second to lose.
It was hard to imagine that Proxima Centauri B, a planet with a high civilization index, would one day become a savage mining colony. The once-thriving clan of Castafarian Keepers had been torn apart by internal strife. The names of influential leaders were erased from history in a series of purges, while the more compliant ones sided with the darkness. Yet, scattered across the boundless landscapes, there were still those who remained true to the ancient traditions.— Are we sure this Kujo guy got it right? First the portal, then the memory module, and now the trip to here. This is madness, Doc!— Sometimes, even I forget what I am truly after. Let’s just enjoy the view for now. We’ll find out everything soon enough.A glimmer of teleportation shimmered in the twilight. Queen of the Smorings was never late. Approaching Spacelunch and Cat, she nodded warmly: “So, how do you like it here?” The conversation flowed as naturally as if no time had passed since their last meeting. It was now clear that the disappearance of Nomad had been an omen of what was to come. The guidance of the warrior queen sounded definite and convincing. Once she was done, a burlap pouch containing an unknown mixture appeared in her hand as if conjured out of thin air. “Take this. It will help in your upcoming encounter. May the force of the elements be with you.” With the sun slipping below the horizon, the gathering of the elders was about to begin. There wasn’t a second to lose.
It was hard to imagine that Proxima Centauri B, a planet with a high civilization index, would one day become a savage mining colony. The once-thriving clan of Castafarian Keepers had been torn apart by internal strife. The names of influential leaders were erased from history in a series of purges, while the more compliant ones sided with the darkness. Yet, scattered across the boundless landscapes, there were still those who remained true to the ancient traditions.— Are we sure this Kujo guy got it right? First the portal, then the memory module, and now the trip to here. This is madness, Doc!— Sometimes, even I forget what I am truly after. Let’s just enjoy the view for now. We’ll find out everything soon enough.A glimmer of teleportation shimmered in the twilight. Queen of the Smorings was never late. Approaching Spacelunch and Cat, she nodded warmly: “So, how do you like it here?” The conversation flowed as naturally as if no time had passed since their last meeting. It was now clear that the disappearance of Nomad had been an omen of what was to come. The guidance of the warrior queen sounded definite and convincing. Once she was done, a burlap pouch containing an unknown mixture appeared in her hand as if conjured out of thin air. “Take this. It will help in your upcoming encounter. May the force of the elements be with you.” With the sun slipping below the horizon, the gathering of the elders was about to begin. There wasn’t a second to lose.
Katharine pilots us thru a melodic trek across the vibrant constellations.Jumping from star to star consumes a lot of time. There is always parts that can be double or triple checked on a spaceship to make sure things are in their optimal working condition. Preventative maintenance can help make one more confident that issues will not happen. Still, something can go wrong with anomalies in space. Just recently, the ships communication system has been in and out of commission. Finding a place to land so the low-gain antennas can be worked on wasn't hard. Once landed, the power subsystem was turned down and then set to offline. The landscape immediately reverted itself to a very old but familiar place. Cat is hissing at the T-Rex off in the distance.Katharine is here to make things more enjoyable while things get reset. The hypnotic beats can certainly lift your spirits. The bleeps and buzzes definitely get your attention. Other times, the melodies make you smile and sway. There are times when it sounds like someone is working in a docking bay with tools. The combination of them being blended, excites all the senses. Thankfully, she is playing analog with vinyl since everything is off network currently...@katharine-motiontheory
Interpolarm provides us a groovy soundtrack for a journey to far-reaching cities.Planet travelling is a long-exhausting expedition filled with downtime. Lonely hours surround by blinking lights with pages upon pages of celestial cartography on the docket can be a bit of a rigmarole. There isn't enough coffee in a solar day to keep our attention. We do enjoy the occasional warning bleeps on our console's that make their presence known but we need a more involved score to keep our focus and raise our spirit's.Enter Interpolarm to satisfy this lust for life and give us something to get up to. Filled with infectious beats and rhythms that blend perfectly, the rise of energy throughout this odyssey verges on hedonistic. The organic drums resonate over lunar sounding accents is a mighty mix of space and land perfect for star-cruising. The occasional vocal passages just increases the vigor to overload.We wonder if homebase will mind if this ship is set to autopilot while we dance.@interpolarm
Eric Louis conducts a demonstration of quantum musical projections.Spirit Canyon Solo is more than just a performance. It's a true sonic spectacle for true fans of intergalactic dub techno. An express shuttle brings all the initiates to the delay mystery to get them illuminate the cultural and natural heritage of the planet Kepler-62e.The best landscapes are selected to accompany this spatial audio. Benevolent authentic creations swoop around: from ubiquitous reverbs and rhythm section philosophy to extended chants and enriching overtone textures. The breath of life with its mysterious loops and neat melodic swaying inflates the uninhabited wasteland.@dj-eric-louis
Dust Yard is doing some transitional styling in the name of the winter solstice.Lunar Santa is in a hurry to congratulate everyone who has behaved well this year. The sack with cherished gifts is stuffed to the top: there's a model of the rocket booster, a brand-new storybook, and even a can of surströmming. The only thing that is not in the bag is a festive compilation for body and soul. The French alchemist will provide it, overcompensating for this lack.In the middle of a frozen lake, an event dedicated to musical passions takes place. This careful flow of the rhythm warms you up like a mug of hot chocolate on a frosty day. Ki.Mi.'s remix gets the blood pumping in the free space: the relentless light heats, balanced lows and mysterious rustles. Nadja Lind enchants one with her treatment of velvety French, sublime brass and magical synth melody, while Makam sums it up with monumental rumbles, distant pulses and pastel pads.@dustyard
Monosphere is commissioning his new design creation.The multi-purpose research unit with flight number 84 has been successfully launched and has already delivered all mission participants to the orbit of the Mesozoic planet. The cruiser is equipped with an elaborate communication system and consists of various parts: an engineering deck, photon torpedo launchers, defence deflectors, an antimatter converter and proton sails.A majestic landscape opens up from the observation compartment. Climbing onto the command deck, it is possible to see every detail out there with the help of advanced analysis mechanisms. Auxiliary shuttles provide rapid transportation of crew members to and from the celestial body. Right now, however, the docking airlocks are inactive because something important is happening.An electro-sonic workshop with collectable dub-techno textures captures the attention of the entire crew. The piercing aesthetic of information becomes a real discovery surrounded by pile-driving percussion, atomic pads, delays and reverbs. The non-linear drawing of the acoustic structure builds up a story by fixing the reference points: interstellar synthesiser dust, shimmering vocal pulsars, amorphous lows and omnipresent rhythmic asteroids.@deep_electronic
Sa3b has prepared treats with a smooth consistency and a strong dub flavour.The reason for the dinner party is the eve of All Saints' Day. Halloween will accept any adornment and imagery, be it painted faces with sinister grimaces or a costume of a Minimal-antagonist. Jack-o-lanterns ward off all evil and complement the themed decorations while the main guest paints pragmatic silhouettes on the musical canvas.The pervasive mix sprawls like ivy using effective sonic rebuses and sombre semantic thickets. The close ties of Lebanese culture promote its further development, which finds expression in a romanticised approach and a keen eye for genre variations. The collective image of the selection is vast: the outlines of coastal streets, dim lights and suppressed whispers are evident in Alex Humann's remix, whereas Code Deploy's spiralling rhythmic pattern with its chirping tops gives you goosebumps, and Audub lulls you to sleep with a lamplight glow and goodbyes.@sa3b
Armin Bender has confidently joined the team of musical tomb raiders.The ancestors’ dimension attracts with mysteries and its resemblance to the familiar historical past, but its furious guards are dangerous. To get rid of them, it is necessary to follow a particular frequency. Among the spots of quicksands, you can hardly notice the paths leading to the monument of electronic art.Unravelling the system of chambers, galleries, and ventilation ducts is only possible in a specific state of mind, the one close to sound reflection. An unstoppable German adventurer volunteered to pave the way to the dub-treasury by employing a unique code that bypasses the traps. Woven into its structure are enchanted ultra rhythms with Per Hammar’s secret messages and signals, Krisz Deak’s ephemeral high-level processes, and Donato Dozzy’s flow of moderate forms and spiritual states.@arminbender
Laenk, as is customary, did not come to be embraced by the guest column empty-handed.At first glance, the abandoned village within the boundaries of anomaly 418-R is unremarkable: run-down houses, windy paths, and courtyards covered with neglected thickets. However, fluorescent rain has been pouring down from a cloud that stuck above it for a thousand years.That is why the soil around it has turned into a shining canvas, which can become a suitable illumination for any event. One of them was a DJ festival held under the auspices of the Venus Biomolecular Institute. The goal of the organizers was to identify through a visual method the fundamentals of the influence that music has on humans.As a master from the registry of the audio stream management, Laenk was invited to the experiment. His mixing of sound volumes is famous for its ability to program the listener with rhythmic vibrations. To make the interaction as efficient as possible, it is necessary to add hidden dub textures full of chilling echoes from Van Bonn, punchy grooves with explosive percussion from Artyom Kozlov, and a composition filled with synth light from Elpierro.@laenk
A unique blend from Spclnch’s secret music library is the work of Andrey Pushkarev.
In addition to various discoveries, the artefacts closet is filled with vinyl records, an impressive collection of which are also displayed along the whole wall. There is also a wide selection on the shelves behind the shoulders of these experienced diggers, literally and figuratively. It is for this reason that the habit of handling music well is formed. An example of such a skill was the respect paid by guests with particular accents. Of course, some guests are old but gold: the DP-6 duo, sophisticated by experience, accurately constructs sound textures, maestro Basicnoise again extracts tactile forms of dub techno, and Federsen shows exactness and attention to the details of the genre.
@andrey-pushkarev
Leipzig is on-air! Codename Mint4000 is broadcasting in the interplanetary frequency range.
The studio for the radio show, to which the main guest is invited with a vinyl set, is decorated with the artwork of the young Spaceman Golden, who attracted unprecedented attention with his funny shot. In addition to references to the times of freedom, ups and downs, everything here is imbued with unconditional love for music: there are remixes of soul-funk legends, gentle as whipped cream, jazzy house, intricate minimal abstractions and much more. Going live, Lawrence impresses with variability and layering, Boards Of Canada pampers with a fleecy dip, and youANDme exposes their tribal with progressive inserts.
@mint4000
Music is present even in laboratory analysis. Christine Schieffer measures dance algorithms empirically.
There is a demonstration class at the Department of Experimental Phonetics and Speech Synthesis. The choir of humanoid students generates an accompaniment of different keys. The teachers closely follow their practical work. These wanna-be signal analysts and intergalactic translators may be among the participants. Sound adjustments are made by Enzo Leep using dense percussion, Phoq causes acoustic mutations, and Krissky conducts instrumental bundles.
@christineschieffer
The magic of numbers and the secrets of design developments are the topics of Spiri:tual's scientific work.The restricted territory of the test site SP77 is full of radioactive waste and gloomy bunkers. Lost in oblivion, several panel dormitories are still preserved in this half-empty district. Propaganda banners are still stretched on the roofs to this day, as a reminder of the bygone greatness of the Alliance. Is this a place for parties? If an experienced engineer is behind the turntables, everything becomes possible. When the check-up of the sound system is completed, the main show begins. The timing of the recording contains the riddles from Silat Beksi's consciousness, the futuristic mysticism of Floog and the technical arrangements of Direkt.@spiritualimprima
The underground communication system penetrates dozens of miles around the headquarters of the Aerospace Corporation. The place of attraction has been uniting those who disagree with the addictive lifestyle for years. The ventilated section of the secret lodge carries important news around. The mighty pilgrim and ruler of the Spessartian forest has been proclaimed the leader of the rebel movement. From now on, the hand of justice will crash anyone who violates the unspoken code of musicality. A set of semantic master keys of the German illusionist picks up the passwords to the doors of consciousness and allows one to get closer and closer to the desired goal — the downfall of sound monotony.@arkadiusz-dmytrow@afterhour-sounds
An imitation of a dense Vietnamese jungle in one of the Saturn settlements attracts by its refreshing coolness. The areas overgrown with reeds make up the natural boundaries of the dancefloor. A party of the space vibe fans activates the inner metronome. The response of the emotional palette signifies the launch of Gilles Wasserman's multisensory communication. The music of atomic numbers analyses the surrounding space in real-time to form a collective composition in which anyone present can become an artist or the creator of some unusual masterpiece. Dorisburg's healing sound interacts with Claudio PRC's ufological oscillations and harmonic wind improvisations in the remix for Francis Harris.@gilleswasserman@itsdelayed
The Interplanetary Floristry Landscape Fair takes place on the lands of the ruling Elven dynasty. The best connoisseurs of ideal flat landscapes gather among ornamental shrubs. Perfectionism oozes from every corner of visual design, representing the richness of intrazonal vegetation. Caring for the natural environment is paramount for Konstantin Kost, the founder of such a large-scale event. Meanwhile, other like-minded people – Badeo, Andre Kronert and Exos – help with learning activities.@konstantin_kost
The functional biosphere complex, founded in the first century of the modern era, is one of the outstanding monuments of proto-architecture. The renovation made it possible to use the lobby to commemorate the most exceptional sound enthusiasts. The main stage is surrounded by lotuses that embody the image of rebirth and the fundamental nature of being. The winner of the current ceremony is Alessandro Crimi. He converts his noteworthy word into the mouthpiece from the era that holds the secrets of worlds sunk into oblivion. Pablo Bolivar, the mysterious Yaleesa Hall and Malin Genie have also received awards for their significant contributions to the study of electronics.@alessandro_crimi
The lens of the reproduction camera focuses on the main events of the multiverse that hides many dangers, unpredictable encounters and discoveries. A summary of exciting intergalactic stories has already been developed and stacked in a frame-by-frame manner in an audio sequence with such a storytelling that it provides the right base for an exciting dive. Unimaginable characters, secret locations and of course music - all of it in the new season of adventures SL40—SL49.
Russian version: https://soundcloud.com/spclnch/season-three-spclnch-ru
Объектив репродукционной камеры сфокусирован на центральных событиях мультивселенной, скрывающей в себе множество опасностей, непредсказуемых встреч и находок. Сводка захватывающих межгалактических историй уже проявлена и покадрово уложена в аудиоряд с голосовым сторителлом, создающим нужные точки опоры для увлекательного погружения. Невообразимые персонажи, секретные локации и конечно же музыка в новом сезоне приключений SL40—SL49.
Версия на английском языке: https://soundcloud.com/spclnch/season-three-spclnch-en
Who would have thought that refurbishing the studio that looked over Uranus rolling in its orbit would require so many resources! The dialogic interaction has finally become available to all adepts of improvisation who can now drop by for a party, try all the gadgets and have plenty of music. This place is about to become another source of good energy, besides Orlan 19, so no particular persuasion is needed to get one to take a break from discussions on the origin of eukaryotes or trans-isomerism.
Lively performances will be held here with enviable regularity, marking the valuable coordinates on the celestial map. Tm Shuffle, who knows firsthand how to attract attention with jewellery compilations, has come to the opening. An expert delegation consisting of Federsen, Luke Hess and Markus Suckut helps him provide artistic images and shape the drama and the concept of sound collages.
@tm_shuffle
The basic noise comes from the citadel of scientific disciplines. The square near the Department of Machine Learning and Data Analysis is packed — the crowds of extragalactic races have surrounded the source of attractive meta-vibrations. The maestro is controlling the decks, ignoring the flotilla of patrol flying saucers and the pile of casemates. A top-secret location based dozens of astronomical units from the Sun turns into the epicenter of pleasure. The educational mission is gaining momentum thanks to the assistance of BDTom, Nicholas Barnes and Schulz Audio.
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@basicnoise
The campus of the Biomolecular Institute of Venus is full of surprises and is designed for curious adepts. This proposed audio lecture is conducted by the adviser of the educational cluster – Thomas Carmody from the planet 70P. The programme of the performance includes the stimulation of neurotransmitters using digital procedures.
Visual aid for shifting perspectives and increasing the auditory range helps relieve the stress and relax. The scientific dissertation consists entirely of the developments of honorary graduates, including Pachh, Versa and Krissky. The number of seats is not limited.
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@thomascarmody
Artificial light is entangling with woodlands of lianas and broadleaved thickets. The space is filled with green essence, and the chirping of insects is beating an energetic pace that leads to dizziness. Condensation is running down the glass walls, attracting curious glances from passers-by outside. When the viscous fog clears, the caretaker of the Museum of Living Fossils, Dave Stuart, shows off his collection: author's exhibits by Quantec, Tm Shuffle and Alessandro Crimi.
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@dave-stuart
An hour and a half tour of the Earth Museum ended in a miniature of the black-and-white light district, pulsating with a ridge of gingerbread houses. A hauntology-like cast of the former vital activity was restored remotely using ultrasonic blasters. Reconstructors Luna Ludmila, Roger Gerressen and Anton Kubikov transform the data, creating multifactorial prototypes of the Old World cities.
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@statelymusic
The orbital climatron which contains the relict flora from the past plant epochs is the clearest demonstration of evolutionary diversity. In the cascade of appearances, the intonations of the magnolia greenhouse are easily recognized, sounding with all sorts of timbres and phonetic phenomena. A live beat of creative interfaces permeates everywhere, adjusting the frequency of signal during the synaptic transmission. Steve O'Sullivan, Sven Weisemann and Grad_U are studying new hybrid compounds as part of the botanical expertise.
The beta testing of mechanical amplitudes on the ISS went smoothly and lasted about an hour. Weightlessness has long been familiar, but the influence of nootropic noise components is a novelty for astronauts. The portholes of the main module contain enough fragments for the synesthesia training and well-coordinated interaction of the crew members: Ohrwert, Ohm & Octal Industries and Dan Goul.
@stardub-1
Kyryl Polozyuk knows firsthand about the secrets of the Martian caves which have amazing acoustics due to their impressive size and many giant stalactites. The eternal silence is occasionally broken by the melodious roll call of basalt columns, the rustle of burning primus or the rhythmic noise of oxygen cylinders.
Music is in everything. Malin Genie, Per Hammar and Silverlining are dissecting the excitations of infrasound waves as part of a planetary expedition.
@kooscha
Many spatial sectors are closed in a time loop which is conducting the search of ideal proportions from the beginning of times. Whether it is the works on ancient geometry or a treatise on the golden ratio, everything in the universe is infinitely striving for harmony.
The genius of the Etruscan engineering and the Aztec masonry is integrated into the multilevel optimization of Giriu Dvasios. The depicted object is divided into simple elements and reconstructed in a new guise. Greetings from Orlan 19 from the musical designers: Slownoise, Paolo Lucchi, Joergmueller.
@giriu-dvasios
Having traveled millions of light-years, Topology's analog configurations flicker far beyond the Milky Way. In a secluded place in the middle of a cold relic spot, the uniform flow of drums falls in time with the natural algorithms of the body. Spontaneous introspections of Barac, Zefzeed and Dubfound open free access to the intergalactic pool party. Welcome!
@djtopology
The gravitational slingshot has delivered the manned probe "Ekstendia" to the interstellar electron cloud. The analysis systems are recording a veil of moderate, rhythmic vibrations near the entrance to the Wormhole.
Flowing in a relaxed way between the points of perception and physical states, the auditory flow is built by Nicolas Barnes, Raytek and Schulz Audio. The saturated spectral composition activates the plasticity of dance and neural network effects.
@ekstendia
The inaccessible slopes have long been familiar with the spontaneous echo flooding a huge network of exoplanetary gorges. No wonder, as this is dub.
Padawan Alexey Filin has long been a master of the DP-6 Order. Taming the natural call of music, he makes a steep ascent to the observation deck of the neurophysical system. From here, a new cycle of the generation of sound constellations is clearly visible. The senses recognize and absorb their essence thanks to the guides of the world of electronic processes — Upwellings, Traumer and Ludowick.
@dp-6
In an underwater odyssey through the depths of the microcosm, Thomas Carmody is bound to look around more than once. Many rare species and supernatural phenomena coexist without any conflict in the turbulent flow of music.
Does the immersion remain an accident, or are these decorations skillfully arranged by the Creator, peeping with delicate curiosity? Maybe our world is not a huge quantum ocean at all, but just a small aquarium?
The employees of the hydrophysical division: Dubonautik, Subset and Ikosaeder descend into the abyss on a swift bathyscaphe to scan the level of 60 leagues with dub-sounders.
@thomascarmody
Giacomo Pellegrino's magical psilocybin forest whispers stories that are too tempting to pass by. An oasis in the middle of a cold space wilderness meets with a pleasant disorientation and weightlessness.
An hour surrounded by percussive cicadas and firefly pads is enough for maximum exacerbation of the auditory receptors. Here, on the fluorescent edge, the Auckland brothers Chaos In The CBD, abbots Luke Hess and Federsen, prepare their potions. The exploration of parallel worlds is in full swing!
@giacomopellegrino
The angry compilation originates in the heart of the alien mind, intending to give birth to a race of a higher order. To create a private code, Bruit Blanc uses acoustic greetings from extraterrestrial civilizations. The encrypted methods of Zaur Pseush, Lyosha Bolgarin, Vadim Indigo and Alexey Filin set a mercurial movement and a somewhat provocative character of the dub-almanac.
@bruitblanc_official
Finally, Tom Larson had a chance to visit the planet of dub-mineralization together with a research group. Little has changed here since then. Pulling the space apart with viscous rhythmic textures, he creates a prototype of an open universe with the help of exaflop calculations. The sound analysis indicators were noted by Christoph Schindling, Altone and Frank Hellmond in the laboratory journal under item 57.
@tom-larson
The commander of the Starship Troopers squad, Roman Airkey, is storming the ruthless, giant jaws of silence with a parascientific dub-annihilator. Entering into a desperate battle, he manages to capture the repeater. The chilling, cave mix is decorated with clever maneuvers by experienced scouts — Mikael Delta, Octal Industries & Ohm.
@airkey777
Two fives in the corner of the touch console show the assigned course with bright red winks. A slight roll and tonal signals notify about the docking with the "YINYANG" unmanned storage facility.
M-Eject came here to extract the structures of ancient DNA. Meanwhile, his assistants Basicnoise, Kooscha and Ohrwert are experimenting with molecular acoustics, feeling the gazes from the depths of the galaxy on themselves.
@m-eject
True seekers rely on good intuition. Why not demonstrate it? Hannes Salvers has prepared an elegant turntable guest mix, exuding a pleasant shimmer in the firmament of sounds. The space shuttle will deliver signals from different constellations to your ears — among them musical messages from Mikhail Vityuk, Scott Monteith, Harvey Jones and Koos Ludwig.
@mint4000
We are pleased to welcome our friend from Florence Leonardo Patrizi (Dott. Santafeo) with such a wonderful musical selection from his personal vinyl collection. Music by Anton Kubikov, Federsen, El Choop, Soultek, Van Bonn and others.
@dottsantafeo
The interactive comic takes place in ten thematic episodes (SL20–SL29), taking the form of an audio performance. The story recitation with musical accompaniment opens the first season of the sci-fi novel about the adventures of space travelers.
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Recorded by Thomas Carmody (@thomascarmody) Artwork by Fold Media Collective (@foldmedia) Write-up by atroqjournal (@atroq) Read by Valentin Tarasov
Welcome to the next episode of our podcast, the guest of which was the progressive musician and DJ from Yekaterinburg Genning. The exclusive vinyl mix includes compositions by Floppy Sounds, Eddie Richards, Audio Soul Project, 16B and Rafael Gomez.
@maxim-genning
Our next episode of the podcast features an amazing mix from Chris Kelly (Federsen), which includes tracks by such authors as Subset, Teluric, Altone, Kooscha and Joseph S. Joyce. Most recently, his original "Ataraxia" EP was released on spclnch. Excellent work from the master of the musical craft you can listen here: bit.ly/2LMg62o
@federsen
We are glad to welcome again our friend from Ukraine M-Eject with his amazing music selection. Featuring tracks by Heavenchord, Aspect., Basicnoise, Roman Ridder, Bioroot and various others.
@m-eject
This beautiful mix was recorded by the guys from Quadrant Soundscape – deep, measured and neat, all the way we love it. Enjoy listening. Featuring music by Francisco Aguado, Havantepe, Roger Gerressen, Basicnoise, Markus Masuhr and various others.
@quadrantsoundscape
The mix for our next episode was recorded by Giriu Dvasios (Evaldas Azbukauskas), consisting exclusively of the Cold Tear Records collection. Featuring music by Echo Delta, Special Zip, Vejopatis, Heavenchord, Mikael Delta and various others.
@giriu-dvasios @cold-tear-records
A special mix compilation consisting of tracks released exclusively on spclnch. Featuring music from Basicnoise, Kooscha, Altone, Upwellings, Subset and various others. You can find all the tracks on our Bandcamp: bit.ly/2HwDiiS
@thomascarmody
The mix for the next series was recorded for us by airkey (Roman Kukharenko), it turned out to be high-quality and tasteful, have a nice trip.
Featuring music from Ochu Laross, Andrey Djackonda, Del Fonda, Scott Jaye, Prajesku and various others.
@airkey777
The guest of our next episode needs no introduction. Anton Kubikov with a fresh selection of deep & dub tracks from such authors as Rhauder, Havantepe, Grad_U, Altitude and many others.
@anton-kubikov
The mix for our next series was prepared by British DJ T. Fitzgerald (@tomfitzgeraldmusic)(aka Tom Clarke), a member of the creative association We Are FTR (@weareftr). A great selection from his personal collection, vinyl only.
Featuring music from Echoton, Clovis, Dubsons, Zefzeed, Mihigh & Lizz and various others.
Our Dutch friend Monosphere (aka Jeroen Smulders), the founder of the concept label Deep Electronics (@deep_electronic), has put together and recorded an amazing mix consisting of compositions by famous authors in the best traditions of the genre.
Featuring music from Heavenchord, Idealist, David Hausdorf, BDtom, Schulz Audio and various others.
A mix from our German friend Matthias Lindner, owner of the amazing vinyl label YARN Records, which releases atmospheric hypnotic minimal from talented artists. We go on a journey through the mysterious corners of dub techno.
Featuring music from Anton Kubikov, Biodub, Toki Fuko, Ion Ludwig, Roger Gerressen and various others.
@matthias_lindner
"Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life."
Featuring music from Luigi Tozzi, Joeski, Eva Be, Denney & James Dexter, DkA and various others.
@musicwithsoul
"I want everything to be perfect, even if it's internal details. A good carpenter will not take bad planks for the back of a cabinet, though no one will ever see it."
Featuring music from Zefzeed, Mariin, Artur Nikolaev, Loxique, G76 and various others.
@untitledsubdmusic
A good day starts with a healthy breakfast and delicious music.
Featuring music from Yaleesa Hall x Malin Genie, Tomas Rubeck, Dilated Pupils, Beat Pharmacy, Luigi Tozzi and various others.
@thomascarmody
Drifting.Dubs returns with a new mix of perfectly selected tracks. As always delicious, neat and high-quality.
Featuring music from Marx Trukker, Loopdeville, Robert Drewek, Clark Davis, Adjustment Bureau and various others.
@drifting-dubs
Cold tenderness with notes of alienation, time slows down. You transcend the doubts of the past and the certainty of the present, soul and mind in perfect harmony...
Featuring music from Monomood, Stephen Brown, Yagya, Deepchord, Federsen and various others.
@flyingcobraios
An amazing deep dubby mix was recorded for us by Argonaut (Péter Jász), co-owner of the negyednégy music platform. Everything is as we like, classy and intelligent. Stay at home, listen to good music and don't get sick.
Featuring music from Federsen, STL, Ben Buitendijk, Resoe, Teluric and various others.
@argonaut_dub @negyednegy
A mix of conceptual experimental electronics from Drifted. Fresh, classy and modern.
Featuring music from SZTVO, Toma Kami, VRAC, Giammarco Orsini, Burial and various others.
@drifted_sounds
The dark mystical mix was prepared for us by French DJ and producer Quentin Michel aka Kød.
Featuring music from Ohm & Kvadrant, Ohrwert, Markus Suckut, Stewart Walker, BLNDR and various others.
@kodmusic
"I have simple tastes. I am always satisfied with the best."
Featuring music from Gathaspar, Lisière Collectif, Steve O'Sullivan, Roger Gerressen, Malin Genie & Per Hammar and various others.
@thomascarmody
A portion of melancholy from Marcibagoly, consisting of original author's music, as well as works from Purl & Sinius, Docetism, Amanita Phalloides & Heavenchord, Whitewildbear, Atmøsphäre and other interesting musicians in the ambient genre. Last summer we released his EP called "Tales From Flowers", which harmoniously intertwines romance, beauty and true love.
@marcibagoly
Neat and cheerful vibe from our St. Petersburg friend Alexander Kopshev, consisting of new music and not only such labels as Irenic, Alter Hour, Rawax, Contemporan and others. In July 2019, a joint release by Kpsh and Romanian Alex Sfetcu titled "Aquanaut / Proud Wanderer" was released on spclnch, becoming a successful collaboration of artists with similar views on minimal house.
Featuring music from Luna Ludmila, Olivian Nour, iO (Mulen), VincentIulian, Nathan Paul and various others.
@kpshofficialsound
One of our residents Kooscha, an Australian DJ and producer, recorded a fresh exclusively vinyl mix for the spclnch podcast series. Recall that his release "Reflections”, elegant, soft and at the same time dynamic, was the beginning of our history, and his remix of the track of the magnificent Upwellings "Illusory Fog" was part of the first vinyl released in a limited edition.
Featuring music from Malin Genie & Selidos, Arkajo, Tripmastaz, Venda, Mihigh and various others.
@kooscha
The mix was played live and recorded at the Contact | spclnch showcase event at the Azgur Museum on December 12, 2019.
Original music by @special_zip
The mix was played live and recorded at the Contact | spclnch showcase event at the Azgur Museum on December 12, 2019.
Original music by @bogdanovmusic
This mix was recorded at the Contact | spclnch showcase event at the Azgur Museum on December 12, 2019.
Featuring music from Havantepe, Echoton, Basicnoise, Schulz Audio, Asvajit and various others.
@thomascarmody
«What are the most characteristic qualities of extroverts? They are energized by the outside world – by actions, people, places and things... Long periods of inactivity, inner contemplation, or loneliness, or communication with only one person deprive them of the sense of meaning of life...»
Featuring music from Mariano Mateljan, Minube & Andrey Djackonda, Paolo Rocco & Lessi S, Premiesku, The Mountain People and various others.
@minube_official
«First the vision – then its material embodiment. First thought – then purposeful movement on the only path to the chosen goal. Can one have any meaning without the other? Is it not a vice to desire something and to do nothing, or to act without a purpose?»
Featuring music from Markus Homm, Teluric, Roger Gerressen, Room323, Steve O'Sullivan and various others.
@thomascarmody
«Taste, in its true meaning, is a harmony of experience, development and sensitivity to the beautiful.»
Featuring music from Grad_U, Ini, Julian Perez, Altitude, Per Hammar and various others.
@soundsofkvark
«The modern world does not need hatred, it needs goodwill, it needs agreement, cooperation and a much kinder moral climate; I think that even a little of the most ordinary love and cordiality can still work wonders.»
Featuring music from ulises, Thommie G, Ameli Paul & JPattersson, Ali Kuru, kalupke and various others.
@matijaweiss
«Any kind of happiness is very personal. The greatest moments in our lives are very intimate, internally motivated and untouchable. What we refuse to share with anyone is sacred and precious to us. But now we are taught that we need to put everything personal on public display and let everyone grope.»
Featuring music from Christopher Ledger, Janus Rasmussen, Ryan Davis, Super Flu, Stimming and various others.
@khlev
«It's so ordinary when everyone understands you.»
Featuring music from Toman, Orbit & Belogurov, Reyam, Djoko, Cateran and various others.
@kriegerakamasupilami
«It's a huge difference – to hear a sound or feel it. I felt the ocean, clouds, people, music. In my heart was unbearable pleasant pain, which was amplified from a favorite melody or just smile. I couldn't think about anything. I felt like I was seeing the world for the first time.»
This live was recorded by Vincent Raude at the Dimensions festival in Croatia in 2018. Depth, space, dynamics, stunning dialogue and interaction of musical parties, minimalism. By the way, on october 17 on spclnch will be released an EP from Upwellings under the title «Illusory Fog». The release will be available digitally as well as on limited edition vinyl (pre-order on Bandcamp: bit.ly/2ANDLGk).
@up-4
«Never ask anyone. Especially about your work. Don't you know what you want? How can you live without knowing it?»
Featuring music from Alci, Heerd, Silat Beksi, Maik Yells, Christopher Ledger and various others. Enjoy!
@groovedaw
Every morning in Africa a gazelle wakes up. She must run faster than a lion, or die. Every morning in Africa a lion wakes up. He must run faster than a gazelle or he will starve to death. It doesn't matter if you're a gazelle or a lion. When the sun comes up, you gotta run.
Featuring music from Amorf, Cerec, Herck, Nick Beringer, Spiritual and various others. Enjoy!
@verzila
«In this age of mass production from a huge range of products you can always find something for yourself. Try to understand your characteristics and remember that individuality and eccentricity are different concepts.»
Featuring music from Swayzak, Roger Gerressen, Ion Ludwig, STL, Di Barsotti and various others. Enjoy!
@thomascarmody
Music is difficult to understand rationally. Most listeners perceive music through emotions and will agree that it is abstract. Hardly anyone will undertake to translate music into the language of words - you just need to listen.
Featuring music from Ian R, Kpsh, Vern, Malbo, Yaroslav Lenzyak and various others. Enjoy!
@kpshofficialsound
The first and probably the most important step in the development of style and taste is to learn to trust your own opinion.
Featuring music from Eddie Richards, Archie Hamilton, Fresh And Low, Escape Artist, Superlova and various others. Enjoy!
@maxim-genning
«In our time, when everywhere triumphant mediocrity, all significant, all true should swim or aloof or against the flow.»
Featuring music from Giriu Dvasios, Tender H, Space Scavengers, SoulSonic, Monodisc and various others. Enjoy! Mixed by @giriu-dvasios
@cold-tear-records
«With enthusiasm, you can achieve anything. Enthusiasm is the brilliance of your eyes, the swiftness of your gait, the strength of your handshake, the irresistible rush of energy and will to bring your ideas to life. Enthusiasm is the cornerstone of all progress! Only with it is success possible. Without it, you have only opportunities.»
Featuring music from Alci, VincentIulian, Ben Rau, Nicolas Duvoisin & Borgo, Pierre C and various others. Enjoy!
@rzvnostaci
«The best advertising of any product is its quality.»
Featuring music from Anton Kubikov, Kpsh, Alex Sfetcu, Mikhail Kobzar, Dubphone and various others. Enjoy!
@goose_p
«Empty your mind, be formless. Shapeless, like water. If you put water into a cup, it becomes the cup. You put water into a bottle and it becomes the bottle. You put it in a teapot it becomes the teapot. Now, water can flow or it can crash. Be water, my friend.»
Featuring music from Dragomir, Macarie, La.Ma, Aleksandar Grum, Triptil and various others. Enjoy!
@diegoluizmusic
«And then, let's be honest: how long can you watch the sunset? And who would want to see the sunset lasted forever? And who needs eternal warmth? Who needs eternal flavor? After all, you get used to all this and just stop noticing. It's good to watch the sunset for a minute or two. And then you want something else. That's how a man works.»
Featuring music from Marcibagoly, Goran Geto, Alex Sfetcu, Dublicator, Pacific Coliseum and various others. Enjoy!
@marcibagoly
Listen to honest music, do not get fooled by stereotypes and fashion. Listen to your heart and be yourself!
Featuring music from Ochu Laross, Lee Burton, Diego Krause, Giacomo Pellegrino, Dragutesku and various others. Enjoy!
@airkey777
«People have one wonderful flaw — we are unable to make perfect copies. It is because we cannot completely copy our heroes that we find our own life. This is how we evolve.»
Featuring music from Tender H, Heavenchord, Silver Ash, Dub Taylor, Biodub and various others. Enjoy!
@m-eject
I want you to stop looking outside yourself and listen to what's inside you. People are afraid of what's inside, and that's the only place they can find what they need.
Featuring music from Marcibagoly, Basicnoise, R.Hz, Heavenchord, Kirill Torno and various others. Enjoy!
@230386
For music in general is very important, where and how you listen to it... And anyway, a proper, appropriate music all that you do, you will do well and with pleasure.
Featuring music from Andrea Ferlin & Luc Ringseisen, Katie Drover, Verrina & Ventura, Romar, Sakdat & Balaur and various others. Vinyl only, enjoy!
@drifting-dubs
«It is often a vinyl sound that regularly dials lists of bestsellers in the store and is designed to be listened to for long periods of time.»
Featuring music from Petre Inspirescu, Venda, Cleymoore, Kaitaro, Clarkent and various others. Enjoy!
@ostanrobert
It is necessary to understand that history is not only dates and places, not only names in dusty textbooks or exhibits in museums, it is a choice that we make. Each of us.
Featuring music from John Tejada, Monteki, Prodot, Dot, Shimammo and various others. Enjoy!
@jordeeneverbenormal
To be happy, you need to constantly be in a state of love with something. With music, with literature, with today's day, with life.
Featuring music from Tripsolate & Redundaent, Planetary Secrets, Matthias Haiker, Zoltan Ban, Giriu Dvasios and various others. Enjoy!
@flyingcobraios
Minimalism should not be perceived as the absence or lack of something. Quite the contrary, minimalism is the presence of space and air, freedom and everything we need most. A space for thoughts, space for creativity. This is the beauty of minimalism.
Featuring music from joergmueller, Modd, Drifting.Dubs, Pablo Bolivar & Dactilar, Basicnoise and various others. Enjoy!
@thomascarmody
Real culture, Culture with a capital letter, such as music, literature, common sense and love of knowledge, is born in our heart, imagination and mind.
Featuring music from Ema Remedi, Sakro, Fabe, Jorge Savoretti, Claro Intelecto and various others. Enjoy!
@sebesmusic1
This is a leisurely story about good and pleasant moments that you want to live again and again, enjoying and forgetting about everything. Here you stand on the shore and feel the salty smell of the wind that blows from the sea. You're here, you're now, you're free, you're happy. What could be better?
Featuring music from Biosphere, Heavenchord, Solar Fields, Jason van Wyk, State Azure and various others. Enjoy!
@skytechnic
The next episode was recorded by Nicolas Barnes, a DJ and producer from Riga, who has a good taste, a sense of style and a great love for his musical work. A seasoned, minimalistic and clean mix, under the vibration of which you can perfectly move or do what you love.
Featuring music from Ki.Mi., Dubfound, Vendi, Silat Beksi, Rhymos and various others. Enjoy!
@nicolas_barnes
Kooscha, a producer and DJ from Australia's largest and first city, Sydney, opens a series of podcasts about intelligent electronic music with his fresh, danceable, carefully selected and mixed musical journey.
Featuring music from Star_Dub, Alma, Kooscha, Raynes, Petter Preston and various others. Enjoy!
@kooscha
Soundcloud: @discrete Facebook: facebook.com/DJDiscrete Instagram: instagram.com/kylepyip/ Country: Canada (Toronto)
Podcast from the creator of canadian label Savvy Records, producer and DJ Discrete. It's a musical story that flows from dub to deep sound and back, like a wave that takes you to where you can't see the horizon, like a huge sailboat far from the shore. Enjoy listening!
Soundcloud: @r-hz Facebook: facebook.com/RHzOfficial/ Instagram: instagram.com/romanhertz_official/ Vk: vk.com/id1792448 Country: Russia (Moscow)
On the eve of the «Polydub» release its author Roman Nazarov, aka R.Hz, prepared a podcast that embodies the name of the release. Dub experience with deep atmospheres and smeared textures, similar to a bright palette of spring colors. Enjoy listening!
Tracklist: R.Hz - Radars (Hello Strange) Reestar - Morning Decay 3 (R.Hz remix) (Hello Strange) R.Hz - Inner (Self-release) R.Hz - Edge (Original Mix) (Askance Discs) R.Hz - Passion (YINYANG) R.Hz - Icebreaker (Self-Release) Echobeat - individual being (R.Hz Remix) (Toxic Recordings) R.Hz - Anabiosis (Owen Ni Rmx) (Superordinate Dub Waves) R.Hz - Luminous (YINYANG)
Soundcloud: @djmatiassaez Facebook: facebook.com/DjMatiasSaez Instagram: instagram.com/matiassaezcg/ Country: Argentina (Cordoba)
Podcast straight from the Argentine city of Cordoba, where the author pleases the local audience with his sets. Matias Saez is a representative of the creative unification of Conexion Groove and is not the first time sharing music within the YY podcast. Pleasant and unobtrusive sound will have to face the spring sun and your smile. Enjoy listening!
Soundcloud: @airkey777 Facebook: facebook.com/romairkey FLAT.FM: flat.fm/airkey Mixcloud: mixcloud.com/airkey/ Vk: vk.com/airkey777 Country: Russia (Syktyvkar)
Podcast from our friend and frequent guest airkey. The selection consists of tracks released on YINYANG. We are really pleased such nice attentions. Enjoy listening.
Soundcloud: @kdanilevics Facebook: facebook.com/djkpupa/ Country: Latvia (Riga)
Melodic and kind, sometimes exciting and energizing podcast from Riga DJ with a cheerful pseudonym PUPA. Kristaps performs a lot in his native Riga and not only, carrying in their sets a positive view of the world with a smile on his face. The podcast turned out to be deep, with elements of progressive and disco music. Pleasant listening!
Soundcloud: @bumani Facebook: facebook.com/Bumani-Berlin-Cocktail-Bar-432354676921973/ Mixcloud: mixcloud.com/Bumani/ Country: Germany (Berlin)
Dub ambient mix from the mysterious Bumani, author of the atmospheric series of podcasts Berlin Coctail Bar. Music that flies, music that has no boundaries-this is what our Berlin guest loves. Be careful, the podcast may erase all the time frame in your head while you're listening to it, but to the end you seem to be reset and if born again full of strength and motivation. Pleasant auditions!
TL: 01 Foquus - Thaw 02 Warmth - Waves 03 Cousin Silas - New Sunsets At Cape Kenned 04 401CA 05 Marcibagoly - Rainy Morning 06 Heavenchord - Please pray for me 07 Heavenchord and Amanita Phalloides - Mama 08 Heavenchord - On the Way Home 09 One Arc Degree - Antecedents & Consequences 10 One Arc Degree - Mayda 11 Warmth - Smoke 12 One Arc Degree - Through This Haze 13 Esko Barba Remix - Ignorance 14 Marcibagoly - Nubes
Soundcloud: @ideology-of-sound Facebook: facebook.com/IdeologyOfSound Instagram: instagram.com/ideologyofsound/ Country: Latvia (Riga)
Trio from Riga Ideology of Sound, which sets the musical mood of the Latvian capital. The guys have been on the electronic stage for a long time, in their hometown became regular guests of some clubs, at the same time continuing to open new horizons. Based on the name, it is not difficult to guess that the guys are adherents of refined sound and trembling about their work, keeping the brand of sound ideology. The podcast turned out deeply, sometimes with dub and tech notes. Enjoy listening!
Soundcloud: @sebesmusic1 Facebook: facebook.com/sebesmusic Instagram: instagram.com/sebesmusic/ Vk: vk.com/sebesmusic1 Country: Moldova (Kishinev)
Podcast of a representative of the Romanian underground scene, who moved to Bucharest in order to be closer to the movement that like a needle got under the skin. The groove and the mysterious side of the minimalist sound is what keeps you afloat when listening to the mix. We are definitely drawn to this sound. Do you like the phenomenon of «romanian minimal»?
Soundcloud: @kpshofficialsound Facebook: facebook.com/kpshofficial Vk: vk.com/kpsh93 Country: Russia (St. Petersburg)
An intriguing minimalistic sound stretched to the full length of the podcast from St. Petersburg producer Kpsh, just as stretched his releases for the whole of 2018, in which the musician was very active. In 2019 he picked up this trend and on January 2 he released his EP on the English label Eternity Sounds, and next month we are waiting for his release on YINYANG. Are you excited? We are very. We love active and concentrating on our favorite business people. Enjoy listening!
Soundcloud: @tone-boys Facebook: facebook.com/toneboys/ Country: Italy (Turin)
The Italian duo from Turin continues to convey their musical vision to the audience. Today we publish their podcast recorded in support of the release of «Red Carpet», which was released last week on YINYANG. The podcast turned out to be Groovy and at the same time very neat, as much as its techno character can allow. Tone Boys exists recently, so please support the guys with your auditions. Enjoy listening!
Soundcloud: @marcibagoly Facebook: facebook.com/marcibagoly Instagram: instagram.com/marcibagoly/ Country: Hungary (Budapest)
Atmospheric podcast with the author's usual immense ambient sketches and protracted pits built into the dub/tech/minimal sound. This is something that is calming and sets the right mood. By the way, if you are a fan of deep and voluminous tracks, we recommend listening to the release of «Marcibagoly - The Tale Of The Trees», which was released earlier this year on our label. Enjoy listening!
Soundcloud: @alex-sfetcu Facebook: facebook.com/therealalexsfetcu/ Instagram: instagram.com/sfetcualex/ Country: Romania (Timisoara)
A minimalistic podcast from Romanian DJ and producer Alex Sfetcu in support of the elegant release «Alex Sfetcu - Nibiru», which will be released on November 29 on our label. The wave of the so-called «Romanian minimal», which originates more than 5 years ago, still has not crashed on the rocks, and is on the way and Alex Sfetcu proof. As a bearer of this musical style, he fills his podcasts with groove tracks with powerful bass and drum parts that keep the listener in a dance tone from beginning to end. Enjoy listening!
Soundcloud: @groovenoland Facebook: facebook.com/OjinMusik/ Instagram: instagram.com/ojin_plntsknk/ Country: Israel (Jerusalem)
Quite abstract podcast for often very specific and dynamic minimal, which took on the role of the center of the universe and vector style in this music selection. This is a very smoky, like a hedgehog in the fog, podcast from the creator of the creative association Planet Skunk (@planetskunk), which is based in sunny Israel, his alias Ojin. He often plays in his native Jerusalem and is also a booking manager for the local Lola Radio. Groove and at the same time the easy ease. Enjoy listening!
Soundcloud: @thomascarmody Facebook: facebook.com/thomas1carmody Instagram: instagram.com/thomas_carmody/ FLAT.FM: flat.fm/thomascarmody Vk: vk.com/thomascarmody Country: Belarus (Minsk)
In the latest podcasts from Thomas Carmody there is more movement and more dancing. Today's podcast is based on a minimalistic sound, which is sprinkled with a tech sound with groove and positive. The mood close to the podcast is also felt in the latest release of «Thomas Carmody presents Spacelunch - Polyphonic People», which was released less than a month ago on YINYANG. Enjoy listening!
Soundcloud: @musicwithsoul Facebook: facebook.com/DubokoDeep/ Instagram: instagram.com/dubokodeep/ Country: Croatia (Zagreb)
A melodic and groovy podcast from our guest Duboko Deep, whose works we listen to with pleasure. His collections are always present Oriental motifs, the use of which in electronic music creates a magical vibe, despite the mostly minor mood. The latest Duboko Deep podcast was played on the popular Deep Vibes Radio Show on Ibiza Global Radio. Enjoy listening!
Soundcloud: @romankod Facebook: facebook.com/RomaKodek/ Country: Russia (Moscow)
Roman Kodek - producer and DJ, member of the Moscow Association of electronic musicians 4Yo4U (@4yo4u). He began to try himself as a vinyl DJ in 1996. For some time he was a resident of «X-Dance» club. In early 2000 he began to create his own music. The sound of the podcast revolves around minimal, which the author likes so much. We also like such vibrations and we are happy to listen to it with you. Enjoy listening!
Soundcloud: @mindofmidist Facebook: facebook.com/MindOfMidist/ Instagram: instagram.com/mindofmidist/ Bandcamp: midist.bandcamp.com Country: Netherlands (Amsterdam)
Midist - DJ, producer, live-musician, who experimented a lot with sound, periodically arranging music jam sessions on instagram, and enjoys every sunny day, living in unpredictable weather, often cloudy Amsterdam. Midist prefers deep dub sounding in different manifestations, the podcast is filled with such tracks. Enjoy listening!
Soundcloud: @vinnyvortexmusic Facebook: facebook.com/vinnyvortexmusic/ Bandcamp: https://vinnyvortex.bandcamp.com YouTube: youtube.com/channel/UCryB76iEmPmw_tBFKLMDvfQ Country: UK (Peterborough)
Vinny Vortex - live musician, who began to create music back in 1996, since then his musical setup has become more diverse, constantly growing and complicated. This is how we see Vinny Vortex, because this live, recorded specifically for YINYANG, is the fruit of his musical formation, which he created entirely from the beginning to the last sound. A lover of analog sound and modular synths presents to your attention the autumn deep/dub/ambient story straight from foggy Peterborough. Enjoy listening!
Soundcloud: @mustafamisir Instagram: instagram.com/mustafamisir/ Facebook: facebook.com/mustafamisirmusic Beatport: beatport.com/artist/mustafa-misir/664343 RA: residentadvisor.net/dj/mustafamisir Country: Turkey (Istanbul)
Mustafa Misir is a DJ and sound producer who began his career as a DJ in breakbeat, hip-hop and deep house music. Later he came to the current deep tech sound and in the last half year has released music on the hungarian label The Red Skull and canadian Dub Collective Recordings. Mustafa has extensive professional experience as a DJ, in his native Istanbul he often plays in nightclubs and at various festivals such as Kloster, Kiki, Topless, Kafes and many others. This podcast is recorded as a sign that on November 1 our label will release another music from Mustafa Misir this year called «Back To Basics». The podcast turned out to be very dynamic and inspiring to action, in the best traditions of deep tech music. Enjoy listening!
Soundcloud: @getthefunkystuff Instagram: instagram.com/fankovin/ Facebook: facebook.com/fankovin Vk: vk.com/fankovin_a Country: Belarus (Minsk)
Getthefunk - DJ, adept of house music, lover of groove bangers, evil tech house sound and melodic deep house. Podcast turned Sunday and is perfect for home listening or an evening walk. Stylish deep house, which smoothly lies on top of the weekly hustle and bustle, adjusting to the desired mood of future achievements.
Soundcloud: @dariliciouz Instagram: instagram.com/dariliciouz/ Vk: vk.com/dariliciouz Country: Belarus (Mogilev)
Dariliciouz is a DJ and member of the creative association «The Rockers», the podcast of which corresponds to the idea of music for modern electronic rockers. This is acid house mixed with techno, places like seasoned with dynamic and rough rhythms of Ibiza. Share your impressions in the comments. Enjoy listening!
Soundcloud: @stefanoestremadoyro Facebook: facebook.com/StefanoeMusic/ Instagram: instagram.com/stefanoe_/ Country: Peru (Lima)
Stefano Estremadoyro is a young DJ and producer whose musical preferences have fallen to a deep and groovy minimal. In anticipation of the release of his new EP, which will appear on the shelves of the London label Coquette Records on July 20, he recorded a podcast for us. In it we feel the love and full concentration of the artist on the minimal sound. Enjoy listening!
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Soundcloud: @pauldim Mixcloud: mixcloud.com/pauldim/ Country: Greece (Thessaloniki)
Pauldim is a DJ who has been pursuing the culture of electronic music for over 10 years and has a good taste, being influenced by artists such as Maurizio, Luke Hess, Sven Weisemann and Parallel9. The podcast that you hear is like the sky, the clouds are the tracks, and though each of them is completely different, in general it gives a very tolerable and complete picture. And yes, we think you've noticed that this is the anniversary in the YY podcast series, the mix at number 100. Thanks to all our musical intelligentsia in the face of listeners and DJs! We appreciate you very much, each of you is an incentive to move forward. Peace to all and eternal music.
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