𝙰 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚝 𝚞𝚙 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗

𝘞𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘶𝘴 𝘣𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘉𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘱. 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘰 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴: 𝘩𝘵𝘵𝘱𝘴://𝘥𝘶𝘯𝘦-𝘢𝘴𝘣𝘭.𝘣𝘦/
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Artwork by @4kfairyfantasy
Mastering by @drgibby

music by @myentericplexus @duality6371209 @djsportium @djhristos @spaansekech69 @axemblem @trillosta @golce-dabbana @leop4rdi @lukasoppenheimer @taucontrib @k-e-n-a-iiiiiiii @jr_bst @umbra-abra @autism101

tau contrib - genru

echo+seashell featuring Torus
When A Girl Wants

Lyrics by Susan Kooi and Henna Hyvärinen
Music produced by Torus
Recorded at Red Bull Music Studio Amsterdam in 2020 
Musicvideo by Joep Truijen 

I had in mind the design 
The arms that are familiar to my shoulders
When a girl wants
When a girl wants
I have not seen you, lady, She-bear
Bendingoverwise Victoria, im beaten
Possessed a thousand times

Three currencies
A pierced heart
My puppet
When a girl wants 
when a girl wants

The breeze whirls me
A demi god 
now harsh now soft now no
Take a step back
Who ever is in love go to hell
Face changed
When a girl wants 
when a girl wants

No spirit in this world so cruel 
Hang up your sword
Follow where your friends call
What shall i do with you twinkling eyes
Giving off a signal in Hollow bronze 
My puppet
When a girl wants 
when a girl wants

When A Girl Wants - featuring Torus

HP: 925 MP: 463 - 'Cholo Tearz' (TAR021)

HP: 925 MP: 463’s ‘Cholo Tearz’ is an exercise in laser-guided club cybernetics. It finds itself deep in enemy territory, navigating fog-choked gridzones with calculated precision. And it pulls up strapped: drop the weaponised shock-n-awe dembow guitars on ‘Mf Nu - Metal’ and watch your pulse race and fight-or-flight kick in. It’s caged danger, harnessed and contained in a dancefloor-pulverising forcefield.

A stacked inventory within. The dual wield of ‘Fast Life’ and ‘Thug Pro Infinite’ mesh spring-loaded, exoskeletal drums with biomechanical synth melodics — not a wasted sound, pure economy of movement like a swarm of spectral Boston Dynamics mobile bots forging towards an acquired target. But it’s not all red dots and night vision: ‘Rural Song’ and ‘Clown Riddim’ betray the organic impulse at the heart of the machine. This machine breathes. This machine feels. And it’s strength, not flaw.
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released December 1, 2023

Production & Arrangement by HP: 925 MP: 463
Artwork by HP: 925 MP: 463
Words by Madjestic Kasual
Mastered by Christoff Riedel
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HP: 925 MP: 463 - Clown Riddim

Taken from Racine's new album 'Boue' (G&P026), out March 24, 2024

Gin&Platonic are pleased to welcome the Montreal based composer, producer and sound designer Julien Racine to their catalogue. Following up the Genot Centre record with Keru Not Ever as Corporation and the stunning solo albums on Danse Noire, we're now blessed to present his newest longplay 'Boue', simply translated from French as 'mud'.
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Offshore it's foul weather.

I climbed down the stone steps of my two-storey tower to reach the shore. Anthracite. The steps are slow and precise; those of a new life apprehending itself in its fresh descent. I used to be a composer: 142 pieces of varying length mourn my career. Mostly for string quartet. I tried orchestrating percussion with tuba. To no avail. No albums, but individual pieces, yes, pieces that bled the contradictions of the world through sketches of bronze angels. I tried to compose it as well as I could: every day I'd add a new note, the next day I'd remove it. In this gap, between adding and removing, lay the beauty of the music. This is how I managed to compose the 142 pieces that today resonate in the belly of every betrayed.

Where was my mother when I was presenting these pieces to the world? In the emotion or indifference of the sound meadows? My mother, who bequeathed me her heart defect as an inheritance, all the better to avoid me? The heart I now have, — transplanted from a pig, whose vena cava is slightly smaller in diameter than the human average — leaving me gasping for breath when I climb the surrounding mountains? She sent me just one letter, too short, in which she told me she had gone to hear one of my pieces, the performance of which lasted 4 hours and 13 minutes, in Budapest: “Dear Pascalin, your piece performed at the Bela Bartok National Concert Hall reminds me of the day you were born, when we parted. This made me cry a little. Iˇm not being facetious, it's the truth. Suddenly your life appeared to me, in the music, as a morsel of forgotten evidence. Kisses. Madeleine.”

The rising air is pure.

As I reached the shore, I gave my hatred of music to the seagulls, which squawked at the shrill of my footsteps shuffling across the polished stones. Their music is close to mine, I thought. A great wind of a new day carried their polyphony to the storms of the open sea. Cantatas, arias and requiems, all at once, in the undulating rage of the horizon. This time I’m in is nasty, isn't it? Living with these seagulls that sing for no one. My pig’s heart is beginning to beat faster. This heart inside me that isn’t mine but makes me live. I take a metal chair that had been lying on the shore since last summer, and I sit on it. Look over there, she says. I pick up an abandoned driftwood branch, washed by the sea’s salt, and wave it in the air, signaling the rain’s slow arrival. A morsel of forgotten evidence, I silently think. Lately, good foul weather to compose anew.

Written & produced by Julien Racine
https://julienracine.com/

Mastering & additional production by Jesse Osborne-Lanthier
https://jesseosbornelanthiernoir.bandcamp.com/

Artwork by Jiri Macku
instagram.com/jiri_macku

Words by Justin Leduc-Frenette (Keru Not Ever)
https://justinleducfrenette.com/

G&P026 🪞

Boue

Bandcamp

Racine - Boue V

take home

To be eaten is to live again (feat. fungal mat)

Who's there? Do you see that nothing hurts and that we are ending the unknown? bring us closer to the cosmic mountain is a quiet pursuit. an undone and necessary path. why can't i hear anything here? the silence is overwhelming but tender and sensitive. the creatures call us from the top of the fortuitous trees and smile at us as if they had known us all their lives.

We are! they look like us! they remind me of me I feel peace. It's Me. It's Me. It's Me.

the answer is n heaven ♬ hope&beat

Cicada Angels

The first @katharsislabel release of the year is once again a package of pure pleasure, entertainment and body-oriented recreation me: 7 tracks for the dancefloor or your favourite personal listening space. Tribute to the amazing original artist Everything but the Girl <3

pre-order

premiere: danish nxc - r3demption

Tracklist:
Sueuga - 'ANGELES' UNDERWATER HEAVEN EDIT (ELLIOT SMITH X 7038634357)
Apu Nanu - The Journal
Licra - C Acabo
DEBT STALKER - NOXIOUS
Paul Marmota - Crisalida
Florentino - Xcuse Me
Murlo & Wildlife! - Control
Antonia XM, DJ GÄP - u can never know (DJ GÄP edit)
SEWA - ☆ Princess Perrita ☆
Imaabs - Alien Posse
Avicii - levels (dj puff edit)
Aloka - Chroma
7uka - CUMB2B
BAUTISTA- RECEPTION
Hedo Hydr8 - Blood Dancer
Tristan Bründler - NOVEL MORTA
sega bodega - Security
Chandoso y pervertido - Genosidra
Frog Chaser - I Have Empathy For Amphibians
Abssys - offf
Bladee - Obsessed with Death
☆puppy☆ - lick it
KUMO 99 - Gomi
Viscount - Dataset
Florence Sinclair - White Horse
Happa - Glacial Breaks
White Gloss + asvanyviz2 + @exmantera — DJ Track
Alex Compton - Caffeine Flutes
DJ Pitch - Special Word (feat. Organ Tapes)

https://soundcloud.com/antoniaxm

the answer is n heaven ♬ hope&beat

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