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"Dove...Quando... was a small personal mantra that I sang to myself. I felt like it was about me, even if I didn’t exactly know why. Today I know." That non-singer voice could be you, could be me, but most of all, it could be Giacomo.
"Dove...Quando... was a small personal mantra that I sang to myself. I felt like it was about me, even if I didn’t exactly know why. Today I know."
That non-singer voice could be you, could be me, but most of all, it could be Giacomo.
Discover the heartfelt passion and complexity of Premiata Forneria Marconi’s Dove...Quando... Live in U.S.A—listen today and experience this prog rock gem!
If you can’t sing, whisper... If you whisper, do it loudly... The sensation of horror juggling is jarring, all those gears like particles of anxiety, all those voices arriving.
If you can’t sing, whisper... If you whisper, do it loudly...
The sensation of horror juggling is jarring, all those gears like particles of anxiety, all those voices arriving.
Dive into Kee Avil's 'Crease' and experience its haunting whispers and restless rhythms today!
"Daniel Johnston, if he arrives, arrives immediately. The crux of the matter slammed in your face without any filter." "The songs will always be naked, smiling skeletons inside an instinctive X-ray of the soul."
"Daniel Johnston, if he arrives, arrives immediately. The crux of the matter slammed in your face without any filter."
"The songs will always be naked, smiling skeletons inside an instinctive X-ray of the soul."
Discover the heartfelt brilliance of Daniel Johnston's 'Is and Always Was'—listen now and experience raw, poetic emotion like never before.
"'I'm not there' is the greatest song ever written, it is because it isn’t written." A black hypnosis clotted around the unspeakable. A magic lantern in reverse.
"'I'm not there' is the greatest song ever written, it is because it isn’t written."
A black hypnosis clotted around the unspeakable. A magic lantern in reverse.
Dive into the haunting world of Bob Dylan's 'I'm Not There (1956)' and experience the raw poetry and mystique for yourself!
Imagine a psychedelia of enormous gentleness, aristocratic and wild. Something 'elegant and vulnerable.' A subtle vibration that captures the light, and you don’t know whether to laugh or cry or plaster a silly smile on your face.
Imagine a psychedelia of enormous gentleness, aristocratic and wild.
Something 'elegant and vulnerable.' A subtle vibration that captures the light, and you don’t know whether to laugh or cry or plaster a silly smile on your face.
Dive into Julian Cope’s Fried and experience a masterful blend of psychedelia and indie charm that resonates with vulnerability and style.
Julian shines like a brilliant star. Rock'n'roll holds everything together, where civil poetry and cosmic poetry go hand in hand with him.
Julian shines like a brilliant star.
Rock'n'roll holds everything together, where civil poetry and cosmic poetry go hand in hand with him.
Dive into Julian Cope’s The Unruly Imagination and experience a captivating fusion of rock, protest, and cosmic poetry today!
The sound hits you straight in the stomach, makes your bones vibrate. The album is at times truly powerful, feeling like a universal home from which we have all been evicted.
The sound hits you straight in the stomach, makes your bones vibrate.
The album is at times truly powerful, feeling like a universal home from which we have all been evicted.
Dive into the mystical world of Emmanuelle Parrenin’s Maison Rose and experience a transcendent folk journey today!
A melody like a magic lantern or crystal ball, then the aristocratic ennui of the voice. Here we inhabit a world between chance and control, between the wheel of fortune and science.
A melody like a magic lantern or crystal ball, then the aristocratic ennui of the voice.
Here we inhabit a world between chance and control, between the wheel of fortune and science.
Dive into Brian Eno's groundbreaking debut and experience a unique blend of art and sound innovation—listen to Here Come the Warm Jets now!
You can recognize Paul Roland immediately, a few seconds, and you’re in his world. And as we are about to close our eyes and the contents of reality become first transparent like glass, then elusive like mist, here comes an off-key little song coloring the first dream that arrives.
You can recognize Paul Roland immediately, a few seconds, and you’re in his world.
And as we are about to close our eyes and the contents of reality become first transparent like glass, then elusive like mist, here comes an off-key little song coloring the first dream that arrives.
Dive into Paul Roland’s eerie and enchanting 1313 Mocking Bird Lane—listen now and experience a psychedelic horror story like no other!
The most intimate and confessional side of Sparklehorse... A collection of sad enchantments, as if Neil Young were Nick Drake. When the interlude comes, you wonder how it is possible to build on nothing. That would be art, dear countess.
The most intimate and confessional side of Sparklehorse... A collection of sad enchantments, as if Neil Young were Nick Drake.
When the interlude comes, you wonder how it is possible to build on nothing. That would be art, dear countess.
Listen to Sparklehorse's rare Radio Sessions and experience the haunting beauty of intimate indie folk.
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