@m0rimori

Through 11 tracks the listener is ushered through a liquid melting scene, beginning in collective hope and beauty that feels liquid and infectious, lusciously filled with synthetic, bliss filled harmonies.

that safety seems to come apart though as the musician takes us on a trip that inverts our surroundings at the midway mark, exposing the darkness and solitude our hope could only mask in its closing tracks, echoing the pain of observing this world in turmoil.

this tale of innocence lost is punctuated with a feature from thrilliam angels, complementing the artist’s ethereal voice with production from a secret other place.

Mori Mori - Outcasts

WELCOME

bruises

Pills and Tripping

Format: LP/Digital
Label: PAN
Cat.No: PAN 82
Release Date: 10 November 2017 

buy: http://p-a-n.org/product/m-e-s-h-hesaitix-pan82/
bandcamp: https://optimate.bandcamp.com/album/hesaitix

01. Nemorum Incola (05:26)
02. Mimic (06:29)
03. Blurred Cicada I (02:19)
04. 2 Loop Trip (05:12)
05. Search.Reveal. (06:20)
06. Privileged Lord (02:18)
07. Coercer (06:01)
08. Blurred Cicada II (02:16)
09. Signal Ride Drum (03:17)
10. Diana Triplex (03:48)
11. Ihnaemiauimx (02:25)

Further departing from both the cinematic abstraction of ‘Piteous Gate’ and the hectic drums of ‘Damaged Merc’, Berlin producer M.E.S.H’s new full-length, ‘Hesaitix’, is marked by its hyper-ornamented rhythms and a sense of pensive, moonlit spaces.

The atmosphere has shifted; the radical deconstruction of previous releases has given way to subtler interventions, building new structures in strange territories. Shifting from the meditative to states of manic unease, Hesaitix is an unnerving injection into both the social space of club music and the interior space of digital audio fantasy.

How did I become so stupid?

A sound can be both formless and over-rendered, like a boneless but fleshy hand from a life drawing class. 

What agent could set these broken sounds in motion?

A laugh behind an evil curtain. A drummer that’s cool and grotesque, a detuned siren. A brushfire under a full moon.

Recorded in Berlin and Umbria, Hesaitix sees Janus resident and PAN staple M.E.S.H. firmly engaged in a kind of sonic world building, a place where the unconscious and the alien intersect.

Hesaitix

M.E.S.H. - Mimic (PAN 82)

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https://soundcloud.com/baojiaxiang - Advent Of The Silicon Rain [硅雨来临]
(QNR017)
released 21st May 2018

Advent Of The Silicon Rain [硅雨来临]

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Kamixlo - King Kami EP

Artwork by Daniel Swan
Mastered by Woesum

Itunes:
itunes.apple.com/us/album/king-ka…?ls=1&app=itunes

Apple Music:
itunes.apple.com/us/album/king-ka…/1396201198?ls=1

Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/album/70IH2area9GSO6yt2b9BxL?si=IOsFU2n_S2aM1ChxewdnZQ

@Kamixlo

King Kami

Kamixlo - I don't run from my demons... because sometimes I become them

Following on from last year´s set of hallucinatory vignettes for Milan´s Haunter Records on "Jemi" and the dissection of the possible tearjerking sensibilities of self-help twitter bots on 'You'll Always Stay Beautiful' for Bristol´s NoCorner, @Broshuda glides on to casually deliver this glistening and equally heartfelt 7 Inch for Cologne based Imprint RDK Island.

On the A side, a reflection in the half light resonance of evening/dawn envelops the fractal heavily melodic core of 'Face2'. Floating in some ebulliently chilled out existence not that far, but still quite on its own trajectory, from some of Mouse On Mars most absorbing moments. An hypnagogic cityscape, brimming with lives, real and imagined.
On the flipside 'Voices' hypnotic melody-as-dream gives way to a smoldering state of aural unease, borderline anxiety creeping in, an "orchestra" of filtered, fading voices & realities. Gliding as a state unto itself, neither here nor there. This reality's what you make of it.

Bruno Silva (Ondness)

Release: 6th September 2019

Tracklist:
Face2 (5:04)
Voices (5:08)

Kamixlo - I don't run from my demons... because sometimes I become them

Bala Club