C Powers b2b CH Rom (BEST04S)
Full album available September 10th!
https://best2s.bandcamp.com

All tracks written and produced by C Powers and CH Rom
Mastered by Nik Kozub
Artwork by C Powers and CH Rom

C Powers b2b CH Rom

CH Rom - Iron and Plastic (An International Anthem)

C Powers b2b CH Rom (BEST04S)
Full album available September 10th!
https://best2s.bandcamp.com/album/c-powers-b2b-ch-rom

All tracks written and produced by C Powers and CH Rom
Mastered by Nik Kozub
Artwork by C Powers and CH Rom

C Powers - Listening to the Music

Rinse France Podcast

Gone Baby with C Powers & Diego Hauz - 06 Décembre 2022

Another one from your fave late night miscreants, the Sweat Equity crew!

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Alien D @ The Lot Radio 01 - 11 - 2023

We present the first in a startling new #dj_mix series by CH Rom that will seek to explore many varieties of kick drum -centric audio content. Is this the variety of kick content you envision for your party event? Contact me immediately! This entertainment is #dark and #vibe and #hard, the next will be different. Praise be to the Kick.

Kick The Can Vol. 1

Honey Soundsystem Potcast

HNYPOT 288: TWINS Take Pleasure Where You Can Find It Mix

Undercover Boss Venture Claus putting you under? Don’t let his toothy bearded smile fool you—we all know his gestures of goodwill are merely token concessions to keep you and your comrades pacified and at bay. Remember the gulag lives in the mind of the people and the burning spires of the collective conscious will light our paths to the cheerful rupture of #republicans, #unwoke fasc-ion—sssyasss that’s right, it’s fascion, bb! Real Santas write only the bad names with Iron and Fire®, ethically sourced. Some might call it primitive reaccumulation: are you a do-it millennial or are you a burn-it millennial?

Delete, default and divest, paint the employee lounge red, and tune in to Alien D on MOM Radio while you do it! Burn your loan bills and shut-off notices for fuel and put some chestnuts in your manager’s tail pipe while Big Boss vapes modafinil oil to the deep .wav bass of Vapor 2 Mind’s new Kawaii Goth Cute Core Insta Bass Vol 2. Petty fraud scam the hashtag-hustle and get your red bass here—idk abt u but I’m decking these halls w the blood of the Black Friday loss prevention network commissioner and setting all career dials to “GO.” Feel the warmth. See the decorations. Make the Juul-Tide® gay-cosplay and you will get a large token redeemable for social capital!

Can we trade in our future for some sub-prime permanent-holiday cheer? We know in theory that Santa is a blood-sucking scab, and the crimson seas are rising–but will we act with integrity and with bold content or will we succumb to the promotional prosperity plague, the career coercion contagion? Can every state-mandated work break be an XMAS in its own right? Yes of course! Surely you can and surely you should, and if boss says no just smile and nod before you fire them with a union notice! We at MOM’s new HOLIDAY  Proper Propaganda Express® say why not make every moment a #pure moment? The gift of survival is bestowed upon us all who pay our membership dues.

MOM Radio Red Christmas 2018

MOM RADIO 036: Alien D’s Big Bass Red Xmas

This is the first single from Wharp & Rom's forthcoming krautrock epic 'Radical American Hippy Kraut' due out now on vinyl and all digital platforms as a joint release between Astro Nautico and JASS Records.

Radical American Hippy Kraut

Wharp & Rom - President Pullman's Elephanthead Patriarchy

The seller is also among the scattered survivors and awaits with bated breath to contact you with the instructions on how to complete your curated avatar pedigree. Oh, how the winds of progress howl! Swoop in and produce conditions, conditional handshakes, a friendly kiosk, the whole deal. The demons eat what they like, Apple Jacks®-style, and they’ll come for us next. The kiosk waits where it is, ready to accept. If we want to survive, we must repeat the mantra: No one can stop you—realize your dreams forever, hash the hussle blessed tag ad eterna without any interference! Yes, this. 

Here in the pus-filled epicenter of zeit and zest, hyperreal capital flesh spurs on innovations in collective coffeeshop convergence at the sunset of the age of ephemeral passing particulate freeze-frame of crypto-liquid time, and don’t forget to post before lunch—death is waiting! We make a data at once smooth and unsettling, bucolic yet alight with the million infopackages careening through the microvillage of your mind’s simcard. We are bass and we are sun, sky, and plastic. Whether you nektar-cast or LAN soft-play, we do bass for you and for all radical subjects of the namaste fascwave sewerverse. Are you ready for more power? Are you ready to multiply the options available at a single keystroke beyond the horizon of yesterday? @Are you ready then? Can you even? Our unity with the complimentary Providers will bring us to the warm and lit core of the hosted/presented premium-event continuum. The Oslo Bongo Accords are dead—-long live Fade 2 MMA ESPN-core and hail all true heroes of the streamstep scene and related scenes! Do we really learn from mistakes? Do we need mistakes? Can we do away with the blunders? Be gone bloopers! Gone are the days of point A, point B, exhibit 1, the need to consider the needs of others, etc. Hand me my fact-based basil verbena headset and read me the options for engagement—are these entities live or html-based? What do they want with my flesh? Will I receive promotion? Am I content? Me = idea ?

MOM RADIO 037: SO DROVE

The plentitude of essential reduction drama washes over you like a warm bath of department-store-sourced 1,000-year guarantee 4K artificial milk. Dial in your privilege now and cross unpaid time and appropriated space to discover that, yes, you are the fabric of existence itself. This should not lead you to fancy yourself as above anyone or anything, but rather vertically placed among a continuous feed of itemized identikit practice runs. You are no greater than any single idea—e.g., “#$” or commercial marijuana détournement kitsch. Choose choice above all else, discover the DIY tic-tac deep within—what’s your preferred ad experience? 

It was just another tie-dye frat-house active shooter drill until Rom_Com showed up and starting playing what he called the “Eternal Highlight Reel” and what do you know minutes later it was just breh upon bruh with their eyes bleeding their knuckles stark white clutching to the point of penetrating their thick small-batch stickered aluminum cans and so I say to this guy to my left I’m like what are y’all watching and he just lets out this steady almost motorized gurgling sound and I look at his eyes holy shit his eyes there’s just “skip ad” where there used to be irises and shit it was horrifying I never went back there great show though not bad sound was weird and the ads went on too long but great venue. 

The manifold wonders of the lo-fi emo-hop digital currency portfolio scene lead me to my next point—the chandeliers! This place was SUCH a dump and then they start putting these chandeliers in the middle a bunch of intersections and on a few sidewalks and what do you know BOOM instant hotspot! Eating contest but it’s like the chick-fil-a cows eating their brethren and then of course themselves and their own flesh slow and horrific-like. OR! Or, viral vid in which LA Beast unwittingly eats raw cubed police flesh with Blue Line flag in background, freedom of speech and consumption, etc. Be grateful, not hateful. The Choice is sacred, and the Choice is yours.