every time I play this the room stops spinning

BAD FACE - Bleach

Life Without Buildings - The Leanover
shanti - .̶̷̲.̶̷̲
Sarah McCauley - ice

having my pulse set to destroy me when the rest of the body dies

TAR157
@bethsawlts

In a vacant future, the world is greeted by a metallic warrior. We give her a home and she blesses us with angelic song.

Full album 'Weapon of Light & Power' drops on October 7th

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Beth Sawlts - Weapon Of Light And Power, Pt. 1

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AWOO is a new audiovisual project by two members of Prague’s BCAAsystem collective Bilej Kluk & RealityCongress, co-produced with musician Oliver Torr.

In a creative reimagining of Bilej Kluk’s persona into the new character and identity of AWOO, the album follows Bilej Kluk’s split into another dimension and the body of a digital avatar. The story’s principle plotline is his pursuit to reunify this virtual consciousness with his true body, and return to his original reality.

But the journey back is complicated, leading through numerous layers and worlds, where radically different physical laws, ecological systems, and biological beings exist. During his journey the avatar gains new perspectives and experiences, which — despite their origin being from alien realities — could prove useful for us in our own reality.

The sound of ‘AWOO’ reprises more than Bilej Kluk’s identity, but his sound as a musician: the foggy and translucent ‘cloud rap’ the artist gathered his following through is stretched taut, spiked with Oliver Torr’s trademark hyper-real sound design, and sprawls across a battalion of genre influences throughout the album’s 10 tracks and 5 skits.

From injecting the driving flow of ‘deadbeat’ with gloomy grime-synths and shredded vocal chord screams, or the heavy hand on the sampler of rugged ‘spezial’, Torr and AWOO’s co-production is ruthlessly disparate, but adeptly subsumes trance, hyperpop, trap, metal subgenres and numerous club musics into a glycerine-gleam whole.

‘AWOO’ is released in a hybrid format that harmonises the audio with visual narratives as vivid as the music itself: three extended CGI music videos and complementary Instagram reels built in Unreal Engine 5 by BCAAstudio (RealityCongress and Michal Plodek) tell the full story of AWOO, providing further narration and enhancing the world-building of AWOO’s environment.

The project’s video art comprises multiple techniques and modern digital capture tools, from the character creation made in the new Metahuman software to the live-action motion capture recorded using the Perception Neuron suite. Custom clothes for AWOO were created in Marvellous Designer, models created in Blender, and textures made using Substance Painter. Additional materials and models used from Quixel libraries.

Released on 4.2.2023 via BCAAsystem.

BCAAstudio is part of BCAAsystem collective - focused and open for commision projects created with technologies such as motion capture, realtime engines and 3D softwares. It is a small studio oriented on providing personal creative solutions for various projects, as well as developing its own.

BCAAsystem is a polyfunctional collective existing on the frontiers of contemporary alternative music, art and theory. Our projects flow through categories: we are an art group, a music label, an AV studio and a DJ crew — and anything else we can or need to become. We operate irl and online; we fill and share space. We are based in Prague but fighting to break through all constricting boundaries: being part of the global soul, we belong anywhere, and anyone can belong to us.

https://www.instagram.com/awoo_oooooo/

awoo - city of tears

Remix by @baojiaxiang
Original track by @maury111

Maury111 - Solov [bod[包家巷] silicon rainstorm remix]

DJ CATHOLIC GUILT - ASHES

I wake beneath an omen in the light
Golden hours feel like borrowed time
I keep waiting for the blade to fall
Anything to end this crawl

These rooms are heavy with history
But the shine won't stop the slow decay
It's a long way down from heaven's edge
I've been falling through my head
I replay the wreckage every day
Till the chaos feels like home

What happens when the river runs dry?
When the current leaves me behind
I don't know how deep this goes
But every breath keeps pulling low

I scream in perfect harmony
While I'm breaking where no one sees
If I don't make it through this night
Will anyone remember at all?

They say kill the game, don't hesitate
Like the crown won't rust, like time will wait
Every sound from the crowd feels thin
Like empty praise from the dark within

I've touched the peak, I've kissed the flame
Now every victory tastes the same
All the color's bleeding into grey
And nothing moves me anymore

It's a longer fall from higher ground
I'm so tired of this cycle now
I've lived this scene a thousand times
And I don't think I'll survive

The river's running dry tonight
And the current's left me behind
I know exactly how deep this goes
Every breath pulls me below

I bleed in perfect harmony
Shattering where no one sees
I won't make it through this fight
I'm fading right before their eyes

No one told me I'd learn to hate my reflection
While the world calls this heaven, I call it chains
I smile while my chest caves in
Silent screaming from within

If this is all I'll ever be—
A voice on fire with no release
Then save me from my own mind
Or let me finally meet the floor

The river… runs… dry…
The current… leaves… me…
The river runs dry
And I'm drowning in the dust

The river has run dry
There’s nothing reflected inside
I finally know how deep this goes
I let every breath pull me low

I bled in perfect harmony
Broke apart where no one sees
I didn’t make it through the night
I vanished when the curtain fell

What’s left when the river runs dry?
When the spotlight fades away
The strength that you once had
Fades with the sound of applause

You fall and no one knows
You fade into the undertow
Were you ever more than the rise?
Just the silence after the light

When the River Runs Dry

Diary Entry 4 - Dec. 24th 2025.

The Road Of The Fallen. My Road, Your Road & This Path Is Wide. 

Original Words Written From The Mind Of The Artist Called: ONE A.K.A. Chris Nichols

HOW THE FALLEN HAVE FELL

“Cenizas Fuera del Redil” es un manifiesto de vida y conciencia. Una canción que rechaza la manipulación, la mentira y la obediencia ciega, y reivindica el pensamiento crítico, la dignidad y la libertad individual. No es una despedida triste, sino un legado: vivir despierto, humano y con el coraje de cuestionar incluso a quienes ostentan el poder.

Cenizas Fuera del Redil

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