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"What is this stuff?!?" is the first reaction to a record that leaves you literally stunned. The sounds construct in my imagination a time machine where ancient humans play with alien sounds.
"What is this stuff?!?" is the first reaction to a record that leaves you literally stunned.
The sounds construct in my imagination a time machine where ancient humans play with alien sounds.
The Happy Dragon Band's self-titled 1978 album delivers a stunning blend of electro punk, space folk, and psychedelic rock. The unique soundscapes offer adventurous, playful, and cosmic atmospheres that captivate from start to finish. Featuring analog instruments and bold experimentation, the album feels like a transcendent journey through time and space. Each track flows seamlessly into the next, making it a highly recommended listen for psychonauts and experimental music fans. Dive into The Happy Dragon Band's psychedelic journey and experience a unique blend of electro punk and cosmic folk today!
Greenaway doesn’t film Rome; he is Rome. Rome is masterpiece because it is forever pathological.
Greenaway doesn’t film Rome; he is Rome.
Rome is masterpiece because it is forever pathological.
This review delves into Peter Greenaway's 1987 film 'The Belly of an Architect,' highlighting its dense psychological and symbolic layers. The reviewer emphasizes Rome's role as an omnipresent, almost hostile force that shapes and destroys its inhabitants. The film is praised for its unique stylistic approach, esoteric themes, and powerful atmosphere, blending architecture, death, and human frailty. The reviewer admires Greenaway's ability to transcend conventional cinema and create a haunting meditation on life, decay, and identity. Discover the haunting power of Peter Greenaway’s The Belly of an Architect—watch and explore its enigmatic portrait of Rome and human existence.
Nervous Gender send you to hell one-way only and sanctify this expectation of the Last Judgment as a soundtrack. Life is not all roses and flowers... Nervous Gender are there to create [tension-filled] situations.
Nervous Gender send you to hell one-way only and sanctify this expectation of the Last Judgment as a soundtrack.
Life is not all roses and flowers... Nervous Gender are there to create [tension-filled] situations.
This review celebrates Nervous Gender's Music From Hell as an intense, nihilistic punk album that confronts harsh realities and embraces chaos. The writer connects deeply with the album's uncompromising sound and themes of existential revolt, praising its raw production and atmospheric power. The album is portrayed as a disturbing yet vital soundtrack for those willing to face uncomfortable truths. It stands as a defiant statement from longstanding underground pioneers. Dive into the raw chaos of Nervous Gender’s Music From Hell—experience punk’s brutal honesty and dark power now!
The temple of Pöffgen is a psychic construction; the brazier burns eternally. The High Priestess is surrounded by nothing, the noise of nothingness is deafening.
The temple of Pöffgen is a psychic construction; the brazier burns eternally.
The High Priestess is surrounded by nothing, the noise of nothingness is deafening.
This review praises Nico's Desertshore as a mesmerizing and profound album, continuing the intense emotional and sonic experience begun with The Marble Index. It highlights the album's themes of death, transcendence, and solitude, delivered through haunting vocals and experimental instrumentation. The review reflects on the album’s mystical qualities and deep symbolic meanings, notably in relation to Nico’s personal struggles. Overall, it frames Desertshore as a powerful, transformative work that challenges the listener. Dive into the haunting world of Nico's Desertshore and experience a profound musical journey beyond the ordinary.
The curse of having a voice that reproduces the sound of Creation resonates with everything else. I’m trying to reach myself without stretching out my hand.
The curse of having a voice that reproduces the sound of Creation resonates with everything else.
I’m trying to reach myself without stretching out my hand.
This highly poetic and introspective review delves into the deep existential and emotional journey evoked by Tim Buckley’s album Lorca. The reviewer reflects on themes of invisibility, self-disintegration, and soul-level confrontation with light and truth. The music is portrayed as haunting, surreal, and deeply moving. The review closes with a personal plea for connection with Buckley’s voice. Dive into Tim Buckley’s Lorca to experience an evocative voyage through the depths of self and sound.
In front of this work, dark, the darker side of new wave, gothic, and all those gloomy atmospheres you’ve heard until now take a back seat. The five pieces played one after another, self-inflicting impersonal anguish, zigzag horrifically in a psychic density lulling us into a dangerous black trance dance.
In front of this work, dark, the darker side of new wave, gothic, and all those gloomy atmospheres you’ve heard until now take a back seat.
The five pieces played one after another, self-inflicting impersonal anguish, zigzag horrifically in a psychic density lulling us into a dangerous black trance dance.
Deception Bay's 1988 self-titled album delivers a powerful and dark new wave experience that outshines typical gothic atmospheres. Recorded live at Wers FM, the album features intense drumming and hypnotic bass lines that create an underground sound full of urgency and depth. The music’s dark and mysterious tone provides a transcendent journey into a black trance, emphasizing emotional and sonic intensity. This record is praised as a definitive statement in the genre with remarkable performances. Dive into Deception Bay’s dark new wave soundscape—listen now and experience the intense underground trance.
The final scene is striking where Roy, before exhausting, eternalizes himself demonstrating the highest feeling that a human being can have: compassion. The pursuit of humanity by the replicants turns out to be more humane than our condition.
The final scene is striking where Roy, before exhausting, eternalizes himself demonstrating the highest feeling that a human being can have: compassion.
The pursuit of humanity by the replicants turns out to be more humane than our condition.
This poetic review of Ridley Scott's Blade Runner explores deep philosophical questions about what it means to be human. It reflects on the replicants' struggle for identity, free will, and emotion, highlighting Rutger Hauer's iconic role and the haunting soundtrack. The review also critiques societal control and the illusion of choice, presenting the film as a mirror to our existential dilemmas. Dive into this profound analysis and rediscover Blade Runner's timeless questions about humanity and identity.
The Party Boys intervene at parties where the unconscious intent in the act creates side effects that push the user to open their personal asylums. We can inaugurate our season in the sun of the lucid departure of the cue ball.
The Party Boys intervene at parties where the unconscious intent in the act creates side effects that push the user to open their personal asylums.
We can inaugurate our season in the sun of the lucid departure of the cue ball.
Party Boys' 1987 album Daddyland is hailed as a high point of the little-known Californian trance scene. It delivers a unique psychowestern experience with hypnotic trance rock and experimental sounds. The review praises the album’s raw, primal energy and its ability to transport listeners into altered states. The record is described as a cult classic with enduring impact, blending elements of rock, blues, and surf with dark, hallucinatory vibes. The B side especially stands out for its intense, immersive sonic journey. Dive into Party Boys' Daddyland and experience a hypnotic journey through psychowestern trance—listen now and awaken your senses!
The works reflect a love for music that manifests flashes of touching purity. The purity of these works demands a lucid listening effort.
The works reflect a love for music that manifests flashes of touching purity.
The purity of these works demands a lucid listening effort.
This review celebrates Cold Blue Records' complete 10-inch series, a unique collection of experimental and ambient compositions from the late 70s and early 80s. The reviewer shares a personal journey of seeking these elusive records before their reissue. Each artist’s work is carefully described, revealing an emotional, introspective, and innovative musical experience worth exploring. The set offers listeners a demanding but rewarding transcendental experience. Dive into Cold Blue's experimental 10-inch series and experience a unique ambient journey—listen now or discover the reissued box set!
Faust gives us an ancient gift that enhances the collective consciousness of the species. Faust is a 'WD-40', lubricant freeing some bolt captive of induced thoughts.
Faust gives us an ancient gift that enhances the collective consciousness of the species.
Faust is a 'WD-40', lubricant freeing some bolt captive of induced thoughts.
This review praises Faust's 1971 debut album as a profound and revolutionary Krautrock experience. It highlights the album's ability to challenge perception, evoke spiritual awakening, and dismantle ego. The work is both serious and ironic, offering a unique blend of chaos and clarity. It is recommended as a transformative listen for those seeking depth and innovation in music. Dive into Faust's legendary debut and experience the sonic journey that shaped Krautrock forever!
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