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Nitetime.net Is Back is a full-throated return march. No irony. No apology. This is a triumphant, curtain-rising anthem built for bright lights and open skies. The kind of song that sounds like a spotlight snapping on after a long blackout.

It carries the energy of a grand reopening, part revival tent, part late-night broadcast tower humming back to life. Brass and lift, forward motion and belief. The music doesn’t creep in. It arrives. Loud, confident, and unashamedly big.

This track is about momentum reclaimed. About a signal that never truly went silent, only waiting for the right moment to roar again. Nitetime.net isn’t rebooted, rebranded, or reinvented. It’s back on the air, exactly as intended.

The night show must go on.

Nitetime.net is Back

A midnight party breaks out in the Nitetime garage and the raccoons have taken over the controls.

They are not wrecking the place. They are digging. Crates of dusty film reels. Old drive-in prints. Late-night broadcast leftovers. Every raccoon is on a mission, flipping cans, unspooling reels, arguing over which movie goes on next.

The beats hit like a basement party that got out of hand in the best way. Loud, playful, and messy on purpose. Heavy bass, bounce, and swagger, but all in fun. No violence. No threats. Just mischievous energy and pure chaos joy.

Raccoon Rampage at Nitetime

Under a wide rural night sky, three raccoons gather around a small fire, surrounded by film reels and forgotten broadcast relics. Their glowing eyes suggest purpose. Ritual. Control. One holds a vial like an offering. Another grips the machinery of old media as if it were sacred.

They believe they are summoning something.

In the distance, a vintage car crests the hill, its passengers framed like a prophecy arriving on cue. Above them all, a UFO hovers quietly, casting a soft beam of light. It does not command. It observes.

Thin puppet strings descend from the sky, barely visible at first. They do not attach to the figures being summoned. They attach to the raccoons themselves.

The truth settles in slowly.
The raccoons are not puppet masters.
They are workers. Operators. Hands on someone else’s machine.

This image captures the heart of a slow country ballad about illusion and labor, about mistaking effort for authority, and believing you’re calling the shots when you’re really answering a call written long before you arrived.

Melancholy, mythic, and quietly ironic.

The Raccoon Summoning

A lone filmmaker stands at the center of chaos, driving a low-budget dream forward through sheer will. Monsters, actors, cameras, and flying saucers collide under hot lights and a full moon, but nothing slows the momentum. This is Hollywood at its scrappiest and most sincere. No irony. No retreat. Just relentless motion from someone who refused to stop creating, no matter the odds.

This song captures the spirit of a man who worked harder than the system allowed, fueled by belief instead of permission.

Ed Wood - The Hardest Working Man in Hollywood

WEIRDO PACK (Hollywood Baby)

All Roads

lip into the shadows and move unseen. This track pulses like your heartbeat while you sneak through quiet streets, every bass drop echoing the click of your boots and every synth swell the thrill of being caught—or never being seen at all. Imagine casing the city, eyes sharp, nerves electric, as you glide through alleys and rooftops, the rhythm guiding every careful step. Tension builds, energy spikes, and your every move is mirrored by the relentless drive of the beat—EDM for the clandestine operator in all of us.

Mothership 2

A 50s retro-futuristic track, fast tempo, chaotic and high-energy. Imagine a gigantic silver UFO hovering over a terrified small town at night, flashing searchlights and sending citizens into panic.

Mothership 3

Clampetts streaming at Nitetime

Nitetime in the Vortex, We Manifest

Nitetime After the Vortex

Nitetime_Invaders

Nitetime_Invaders: Eclipse Version

Esperanto Groove

Esperanto (Still Moving & Learning Mix)

Esperanto (Move & Learn Mix)

Nitetime Fever

Ed Wood, Oh Naughty Ed Wood

Nitetime hums inside my bones

N I T E T I M E DOT NET

Song 2 - Midnight Rebirth

Commercial Break_ Ashes to Applause

Midnight Infomercial for the End Times

Dial Tone Serenade for the Disconnected

Emergency Broadcast from Nowhere

Channel Surfing the Void

Static Lullaby for the Insomniac Void

Late-Night Séance with the Static Spirits

Hive Fracture

Neon Obituary

Circuit Sermon

Error Cathedral

Terminal Broadcast

Blackout Gospel

Final Transmission

Wasteland Communion

Static Covenant

Rust Prophet

Pulled from an original 8Track duplication.

A Tape for my Friends

The Auctioneer Song

Live from the corners of imagination: music that swings from vintage vaudeville to futuristic oddities. Built to make you smile, shiver, and maybe tap your toes.

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