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A bottle without a message thrown into the ocean. Messages of extreme isolationism.
A bottle without a message thrown into the ocean.
Messages of extreme isolationism.
Discover the subtle and profound sound worlds of Tristan Perich's Noise Patterns. Listen now and experience musical solitude like never before.
You play it with two strings, 'Louie, Louie........and go. Always her. Unique. Drink a liter of beer and piss in the face of the world to the most distorted notes of Louie Louie, and don’t be ashamed of the penis that’s too big because Louie Louie makes it big.
You play it with two strings, 'Louie, Louie........and go. Always her. Unique.
Drink a liter of beer and piss in the face of the world to the most distorted notes of Louie Louie, and don’t be ashamed of the penis that’s too big because Louie Louie makes it big.
Dive into the wild spirit of 'Louie Louie' and experience the rebellious rock energy yourself—listen now!
"Green is the color of the eyes of those like her." Every tear of hers was poison to me, it entered me, it warmed me, I felt like a man and I saw again the green color of the eyes like hers.
"Green is the color of the eyes of those like her."
Every tear of hers was poison to me, it entered me, it warmed me, I felt like a man and I saw again the green color of the eyes like hers.
Dive into Pink Floyd's haunting 'Green Is The Color' and experience its poetic depth—listen now and feel the emotion.
An indie treasure chest, once opened like the good brother of Pandora’s Box, releases lo-fi electronic fantasies. A modern fairy tale for those who still want to hear ancient tales.
An indie treasure chest, once opened like the good brother of Pandora’s Box, releases lo-fi electronic fantasies.
A modern fairy tale for those who still want to hear ancient tales.
Dive into Ketie Dey's Flood Network and experience a unique blend of lo-fi indie pop and dreamy electronic melodies today!
"How beautiful it was, you entered the gallery of wonders." "Now I’m just a 40-year-old, half-addicted, half-alcoholic, maybe half-gay. And music bores me."
"How beautiful it was, you entered the gallery of wonders."
"Now I’m just a 40-year-old, half-addicted, half-alcoholic, maybe half-gay. And music bores me."
Dive into this heartfelt journey through music memories and reflect on how your relationship with music has evolved.
Explosion of exotic sounds from Korea. Explosive fury born from a perverse sonic vision of tradition contaminated by returning Western echoes. Here, the adjective I would use to describe this work is 'Free'.
Explosion of exotic sounds from Korea. Explosive fury born from a perverse sonic vision of tradition contaminated by returning Western echoes.
Here, the adjective I would use to describe this work is 'Free'.
Listen to Jambinai's 'A Hermitage' now and experience a thrilling blend of tradition and experimental fury!
I am a poor being exploited to make the harvest richer. Rich with little money. They dress you, place you where they want, you behave as they tell you, they point out the enemy crows.
I am a poor being exploited to make the harvest richer. Rich with little money.
They dress you, place you where they want, you behave as they tell you, they point out the enemy crows.
Explore Syd Barrett's The Scarecrows and experience its haunting exploration of existence and human fragility.
Suddenly, the third eye opened, revealing his mind, new visions, and the memory that he was Sicilian. Sounds reaching out to Siberian mythology, global ethno techno, spices, ethnic psychedelia, drone in the Mediterranean scrub.
Suddenly, the third eye opened, revealing his mind, new visions, and the memory that he was Sicilian.
Sounds reaching out to Siberian mythology, global ethno techno, spices, ethnic psychedelia, drone in the Mediterranean scrub.
Dive into Lucy's Self Mithology for a mesmerizing blend of Mediterranean roots and Berlin techno culture. Listen now and explore this mystical sonic voyage!
Suffering drags itself in the darkness in a putrid primordial electro doom noise broth. We, like the Moon forced to observe Earth’s suffering, are hypnotized, unable to look away from this magnificent tortured creature.
Suffering drags itself in the darkness in a putrid primordial electro doom noise broth.
We, like the Moon forced to observe Earth’s suffering, are hypnotized, unable to look away from this magnificent tortured creature.
Dive into the dark and hypnotic world of Drose's Boy Man Machine - explore this intense electro doom experience now!
Nauyoki Arashi dreams under a rainbow of notes, falling lightly from the strings of a solitary guitar, synth, and a faint voice. Two long tracks in continuous mutation to be listened to in reverent silence and to dream under the rainbow of notes.
Nauyoki Arashi dreams under a rainbow of notes, falling lightly from the strings of a solitary guitar, synth, and a faint voice.
Two long tracks in continuous mutation to be listened to in reverent silence and to dream under the rainbow of notes.
Listen to Asuna's Tide Ripples and immerse yourself in a serene journey of ambient and psychedelic folk soundscapes.
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