Radio Far Oeste Playlist Part. II

Mesmo's Midnight Adventure Theater of Sound presents: String Incident at Exeter

String Incident at Exeter

2021 Tavasz

Experimental track, testing some new VST (happy with those)

lyrics:

now here's a plea for a change in the world
for the future humanity cut from disruptive
efforts to push all the masses to scarcity
into the greed of the clutch of control

the cannibalism of resources that are
abundant to all if sharing was ever
a given, but greed took a flight,
the hidden fifth horseman:
the herald of tricking oneself into bias
that everything's failing (so kill it right now)

but time is illusion and spite will not save it.

all that is real
is what remains when you stop
putting effort in fixing it's truth,
but you can let it go.

call out the drunks and the whinos and victims and liars and red hands and salesmen attempting to push poison words through your throat
no matter the wayward convictions that worm through your soul.

let it go

Canonize

Canonize V2

a transition which leads into the next chapter of my story

endeavors (the interlude)

AstroMancer *demo

a good offer

no one left behind  ( 30 Grad & triebwerk produktion )

"She had a strange feeling in the pit of her stomach, like when you're swimming and you want to put your feet down on something solid, but the water's deeper than you think and there's nothing there."
~ Julia Gregson

Laughable Excuse

Tune in for Sweet State with Marina Trench. The idea behind Sweet State is to share a moment with Marina in her studio, as a friend, a member of her family, a producer, a colleague visiting her - sitting on the sofa for a couple of hours. Home listening, danceable tracks, everything is based around the concept of «Sweetness». She invites guests to curate a selection - all on the smooth spectrum to wrap you up in this intimate comfy vibes.

Episode 4
Marina Trench with Clémentine
25th August 2021 on Worldwide Fm

Art work by Camille Lavaud

Sweet State: Marina Trench with Clémentine - Worldwide Fm

What They Want

Ricardo Esposito & Michael Nadjé - 31.05.11

New outgrowth of the Blaník research program, the young Korean artist Seaen Lee offers a four tracker speculative/experimental hybrid techno research. It’s about fierce and heading forces, flashing shades coming out of nowhere. These aquatic and abyssal hummings, among other technoïds and abstract blushes, have no other choice but to take out for real. Must be used with wise hands.

release date 19/05/2017

BLANIK001 - Seaen - F5

Hope you enjoy
Martin , Marcus & Karin

Instruments:  Splintered Finger @fraudstein
Lyric's & Vocals: Augenmerk 
Composed Arranged & Produced: Splintered Finger & Augenmerk

Put on my boots, the ride comes up,
Take the lighthouse  to the open sea.
Throw the saddle overboard, I am free.
I drift on the ocean, immerse into the full,
in schools of fish searching colors, which the garment still lacks,
drinking the stream of life, from above and below, from anywhere:
comes on me, hissing.
A swarm at the back, my feet in the mud,
the head leaning against the wall, the night becomes day, 
picks the balloon from the sky and light explodes in the spray.
Life foams over, and I lean back thirsty,
push the back against the seat back, enjoy the drive, the ride.

Collect my blueprints
Count past and possible future into the void.
I was enclosed, zeroed in.
What’s it to the dance? Puzzle of many splinters,
Some penetrate and fester, are source.
I open doors, close doors, so many rooms,
In each one birth, death, sins, knowledge.

I allow myself, believe myself, sue me for myself 
My yes and no and the endless time, the only time that remains is now

I renounce to sacrifice, disaster, error and desolation,
give me space, traces clothe my body,
vinyl and leather, on the strap the whip
and on the left the mind, on the right the impuissence, 
the vision releases depth.
I spit out the sea I've drunk, too long and too much,
The black star in the black blue, the black flood gone

Life serves me, steals from me
Your milk is drinking me all of a sudden your island visits me,
lands at my strand
Flag gala, boat christening, cork’s pop - life steps on the gas
Mother, forever pregnant, gives birth and gives birth and gives birth

The Dark does not want to hear about it, and the bright gets off, drifts off - dream boat, dream ship, spaceship
The wings trimmed, give up flying? And good appetite for life!
Enjoy the meal! Cut off doesn’t apply!

Fresh water, rinse the brush. A new image originates,
 carries my tracks, finds me, loses me,
starts and finishes me. I could come, could go
Could finish my dance.
Not take seriously, not fix: so or so I am
I dish myself up. I wipe
to pour me somewhere else on the stage, to flow.
Here I am, so is it, my life.
 
At some point the trip began, and once, perhaps never,
reaches its destination, last port.
Move the ground, which from bending down and humping  
obscures the view, the sight makes short, 
Which captures and lays in linen, holds in small bunches -

The daily peg, around which one circles!
And outside the humpback whale sings, ancient, gentle, free,
Ready to free us, everywhere we are at home,
The world is ride within our head, calling, luring!

Blow up templates! Cut tapes! Open locks!
Let the flood in! 
Raise the wave, listen to ourselves instead of losing us!
On the trip knowing that these quiet inside calls 
are still related to the loud rushing outside,
That the cosmos outside well-known to the inner sea opens dreams  
you see hidden worlds finally unfold, finally contain you,

One morning which taps blue at the window
opens your desire for the delicious and the secret,
you saddle your horse with the bubbly of the night,
which leans your dream into the day, and you do not know why,
you put on your fanciest cap, turn around and say, "Wonderful!".
You flip the line off, which still hangs on the house,
Throw down the anchor, which still holds you, you mount the horse.
So covetous, so great your thirst for world that nothing can hold you any more
and pure urge for life flows through your veins, you bunk off.

Lust for this foaming, overwhelming exploding in-all-directions,
parading your loudest, wildest and most beautiful,
equipping you with boots that jump over mountains.
You look, on which mountains you were grounded, which horns crowned you,
which valley tied your foot to shade
and seek expanse, gravity, your imploding.
You finally celebrate your luminous ride !!!!!!

WE CAME IN ON THE TIDE_DEN LEUCHTRITT FEIERN_ SPLINTERED FINGER & AUGENMERK (lyrics are translated)

soundcloud.com/andreas-bruening
I found an experiment with loops of Andreas Bruening which I mixed last year.

Loops oops )))))))))))

Techy Sunrise

Lost

Keep On Rock'n

Remain Focus

So happy to work on the track https://soundcloud.com/pablomoretti/2001-maniacs
from https://soundcloud.com/pablomoretti
Because his work inspires me very much!! Love his style, check it out!

Lyrics:

Travail, achète, répète
ne sors pas, confine-toi mais achète
(est-ce que c'est ça le nouveau monde?)
parce que si tu ne consommes pas
tout s'effondrera
(travail, achète, répète)

where are we going
the world is burning
(mais t'as l'habitude, t'es habitué à ça)
like fire
a fire of joy
or a fire of hate
a fire that burns
more than heating 
it bursts
destroying everything
and you're still feeling nursed
you don't feel the curse

tu sens pas ce qui va nous arriver?

Travail, achète, répète
ne te rebelles pas, confine-toi
et n'oublies pas
travail, achète, répète
le système compte sur toi
il n'est rien sans toi
si tu ne consommes pas
il s’effondra

Translation of french parts:
Work, buy, repeat
don't get out, confine yourself but buy
(is it the new world?)
because if you don't consume
everything will collapse
(work, buy, repeat)

(but you're used to it, you're used to that)

Don't you feel what is going to happen to us

work, buy, repeat,
do not rebel, confine yourself 
and don't forget
work, buy, repeat
the system is counting on you
it is nothing without you
if you don't consume
it will collapse

Radio Far Oeste Playlist Part. II

BLANÍK RECORDINGS