https://twitter.com/mild_sorrow_
fanlink.to/eyegirl

Eye Girl

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As a continuation of my recent explorations into making place-based electroacoustic music, I created this dance/noise track by manipulating audio field recordings that I captured at the intersection of Burrard Street and West Georgia Street in so-called “Vancouver”. These recordings comprised the sole source material for this work.

Burrard and West Georgia

bug design

Dark and ghost
Dug out from below there
Damn the gods
A grip so tight and close
Around my throat with the
Lives
Give to my heart

D~I~Z~Z~Y
taken from the upcoming Codex mixtape I/O/T/A
out July 1st 2022
https://nickfelaris.bandcamp.com/
music, production, turntables, sampling, art, and noise by Codex

D~I~Z~Z~Y

Track art by Octa Möbius Sheffner:
twitter.com/gerogerigaygayg

Vocals and lyrics by Murrumur:
@murrumur

I exist in your pictures and not in your mind
Hauntological existence, my hair dye was different
Sleeper agent, invisible ink tattoos
My spine was shaped different
It's freezing, I shiver in backrooms where you kept me
Scar me directly for permanent difference
Dripping through floorboards and hide into blankets
Losing all interest
I think I feel different

Everything I know I don't understand
I understand what I don't and otherwise hope
You understand what you know

Everything I know I don't understand
I understand what I don't and otherwise hope
You understand what you know

I think I feel different

You don't even know
You don't understand

I feel sick
Under the weather whether or not things go well
Worms want my cells back
Is my persistence selfish
Because my selflessness is poisonous
Resonant joylessness is ominous and omnipresent
Funeral parade
A thousand feathers fall in ambient entropy
Among apathetic dancers and marching bands
Dreaming glitches and swallowing gravity

Everything I know I don't understand
I understand what I don't and otherwise hope
You understand what you know

Everything I know I don't understand
I understand what I don't and otherwise hope
You understand what you know

You don't even know
You don't understand

Dawn of the Final Hour

67.alps (You Don't Understand)

67.alps (You Don't Understand) (w/ Murrumur)

Credits:
Production, vocals, sampler, guitar, bass, drums: Material Girl
Additional vocals: childboy
Kalimba, tambourine: Starri
Mixing: Material Girl
Additional mixing: Stone Henman
Mastering: Material Girl
Additional backing vocals by zombAe and Codex

Lyrics:
Lama sabachthani
Father why art thou forgotten me
The cold and distant holding
Of the crying wall of apostasy
Phone lines, modems, fax machines
Light the line that carries me
Echoes sketched in transients
To spirits there across the sea
This remorse that doesn't hold water
Bodies with no form longer
Psyches in the orbit of those corners where the spirits wander
Silence streams from Elohim
To my pleading to be wanted
So I ask unto the lifted 
When they grant me their responses

We hear a voice from above
So nothing settles back now
In the words 
Of this mystery

Soft rains falling with new cycles of the pagan Zodiac
Cast twine into the sea and stone, Hazuki’s loose demoniac 
Hands turning hard on the handles of my Pontiac 
I grew up thinking all my house’s landline phones were tapped
I grew up thinking everyone could see the way that atoms move, all these ghosts of positions in the past
Grew up thinking it was strange I had to teach myself to laugh 
(Now we go to where everybody else is going back)
And if thine eye cause thee to stumble
Errant satellites that thieve your numbers 
Mary to the child that she in love with
A David after Earth who needs the Other
Am I inadequate unto God to warrant his light and miracle?
I try to hold onto things I know I can’t explain 
I’ve known better in my life than to ever count on change 
The place we switch bodies and see new lives in the trade

Mikahel (ft. childboy)

before milton

Plaster Fe Presents:  Andrea Burns (andrea_andrea) @andrea_andreaaa

A patient breath - 5 seconds in, 8 seconds out - on continuous loop, permeating all that is phasing life into alignment.  

Andrea Burns' Corolla Blues releases 1/31/2025.  
Preorder her new album here:  https://plasterfe.com/album/corolla-blues

PFP01 - Andrea Burns

WHAT%20ITS%20ALL%20ABOUT%202016%20RARE.m4a

Started writing this while my brother was playing Bloodborne.  Finally did some more work on it.

But For A Moment

From the No Agreements compilation "Disagreement 3"

Out now: fanlink.to/disagreement3

Schip Van Theseus

Founder of Plaster Fe.  
Experiments in electronics.

CONTACT / COMMISSIONS:  anotheru@plasterfe.com

before milton

another you

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