Mizo - Katana

My biggest project so far, 95 mixer inputs used :) 

Teddy Killerz - Countdown (Custom Phase Remix)

Hand made bass line melody. No sample pack.

Shudda Bluddah

tsm op box

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Bandcamp : https://otherciderecords.bandcamp.com/album/current-value-rethink-ep
Beatport : https://www.beatport.com/release/rethink-ep/1874826

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Positioned in the gravity well between the main planetary body and one of its outlying moons, the long-range research vessel unfurled its kinetic battery and prepared for the moment for which they had waited for years, the alignment was close. As the heavenly bodies reached the critical moment, the gravity harness kicked into life, the power of a planet’s motion captured and funneled into the portal. Reality yawed away into void as they looked on with the fearful curiosity known only to the truest of explorers. She approached the lens with trepidation... the other unimaginable reality awaited –an unknown destiny. 

Othercide Records present CURRENT VALUE and his RETHINK EP. With their freshest release, Othercide reach deep into a parallel universe to pluck out some of the hardest hitting sounds from the outer stratospheres of the most hostile environments of Current Value’s territory. Following his much-acclaimed Biocellulose LP on Critical Music, alongside an array of releases on acclaimed labels Blackout, RAM, Bad Taste Recordings and Terminal – the RETHINK EP delivers Current Value’s unique sonic aesthetic in full. With a trademark precise and tech-fuelled sci-fi aesthetic that featuring remix artists Billain, Signs and Dean Rodell riff off to devastating effect, these 6 fresh CV tracks and 3 remixes unleash a torrent of refined audio and synthetic funk aesthetics designed to tear apart dance floors immaculately.

Release date
31st October Beatport exclusive
14th November worldwide
Vinyl TBC

Rethink EP

Current Value - Plunger Coil (Magnetic Magazine Premiere)

Cell Dweller

//artist
@cod3x
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//label
facebook.com/Eatbra1n
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The pathways of the vault reached deep into the earth, their contents hidden away from the citizens of the surface - the living - oblivious to the enigmatic codex of ever-shifting sound that modulated within. Frequencies never perceived by any still living being undulated in the darkness, refracting and fragmenting against the walls of their prison. The source was unspeakable, the existence of such a device was to be explicitly denied to the few on the periphery of the project, for the tones it produced were known to affect those who heard them with an equally enigmatic array of symptoms. The compulsions wrought from its constant and incomprehensible auditory alterations had grasped at the very core of the test-subjects’ souls, piercing the fabric of their minds and spilling their sanity across the walls of the chamber. Every conceivable test beyond the borders of morality had been performed to discern the nature of the infernal machine, but reason hesitated at the edge of the madness that emanated from the sonic maelstrom at its core. All had failed in the face of that ever-changing maw.

The device was locked away, buried, forgotten, expunged from any and all official discussion. But an echo remained, holding on to a whisper in the subtlety of a rumour, produced not by the the codex itself, but across the tongues of the very few at the fringes of the project, tantalized by the tales of sounds so deviant as to have been buried, cast as illegal. The whisper grew and spread, a hidden frequency reverberating throughout the people, its resonance growl increasing in intensity, driving all to distraction. The populace began its search, feverishly scouring the streets and the city outskirts, the machine’s call echoing and answering as they closed in on the source… enticing them as a siren with languid promises otherworldly experience. In time, before the vast sealed entry to the forgotten crypt of the codex, a mass of supplicants surged in unison at the gateway. Ravenous, single-minded, they hurled themselves at the structure, lost in the desire to be overwhelmed, drowned in the illegal audio within. As the prison wall ruptured, the machine erupted with a vast, resounding wail, tearing at its new worshippers with sonic claws forged from pure terror, wrapped in the souls of those prior who had suffered the same fate. The acolytes were thrown backwards, faces drained in horror at the momentary comprehension of the malevolent mechanical deity they had released. Their minds were pillaged of their thoughts, brainwaves seized and entwined within the codex’s power as its sonics penetrated and passed through them with vicious, unstoppable force.

//release date
9th July Beatport & Spotify exc.
23rd July worldwide

Illegal Sound EP

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Cod3x - Nothing (Eatbrain061)

Heavy neuro banger by English producer Cyntax on Kill Tomorrow Recordings. 

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Cyntax - Subconscious Mind [Premiere]

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@manta-audio is back on Diascope with his stunning 'Watching Waves' EP.
Written and crafted with passion to flip (virtual) dance floors up side down.
We love this tunes and we hope you too!
Danke :)
T & J

Watching Waves EP

Manta - Distant

// artist
@chrissuofficial
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// label
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// release dates
Beatport Excl. 06.07.20
& Worldwide 20.07.20

With a soft thud and a scattering of dust motes, an intrepid explorer’s craft landed upon the planetoid. Although only a ship of medial weight, the craft sank slightly as it came to rest upon the ground, which bore a peculiar consistency that gave the planetoid its strange name. “Beautiful MUDHORN”, thought the explorer with sardonic appreciation as he stepped forth from his vessel, boots squelching into the soil below. Strange, he thought, that such an unappealing planetoid could be the only place in the galaxy to find the treasure he sought, though there was also a certain poetic irony to the situation. Gazing to the horizon, the explorer took in the magnificent view that bore the inspiration for the other half of the planet’s name. Before him towered spire after spire of sedimentary rock, long eroded and twisted into a multitude of naturally sculpted forms by the near constant rain that fell upon the planetoids surface. 

It said that within these spires that lay magnificent flora imbued with healing properties that seemed almost magical, imprisoned within the unique microclimates created as the rain eroded small chimneys into the planet’s eponymous “horns.” For the brave explorer such as himself that would risk the planetoid’s gauntlet of natural obstacles and disasters, from typhoons and mudslides to quicksand and the ravenous insectoid lifeforms that thrived amidst the ever present humidity of the place, these plantoid lifeforms were a verdant treasure trove of unbelievable import. After fighting his way through these myriad struggles and summiting one of the surface’s jagged horns, the explorer took great care in opening a passage that would not damage the fragile ecosystem below. As he reached the cavern floor, the explorer found himself surprised at his surroundings, for herein was not a magnificent natural greenhouse, nor plants of any alien nature, but simply a small patch of grass that rustled softly beneath his feet. Curious, the explorer plucked a frond from beneath him and bit into it. Met with magical revitalization after his many trials he was not, but rather with a singular and unmistakable taste: lemon. In an instant it came to him that MUDHORN was not all it had seemed, and that his eccentric employer had sent him on a galactic mission for naught but an uncommon cooking ingredient.

CHRIS.SU leads the EATBRAIN horde to new galactic realms with MUDHORN, his latest release on the label. After a long absence from the label whilst delving into sonic space on his own Fate Recordings imprint, the longtime EATBRAIN explorer returns to the label with a pair of tracks fueled by sludge slinging basslines sourced from his individual sonic journeys.