Pool Party Fun Vibes For Sunset.

Chill and light melodic house set, for vibing in the sun getting ready for the night. Lots of vocals, quite different from the normal. Figured I'd press Record :)

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Caspar David Friedrich’s Wanderer above the Sea of Fog (c. 1818) remains one of the most recognized images of German Romanticism. The painting shows a lone figure standing on a rocky peak, his back to the viewer, overlooking a fog-shrouded mountain landscape. The scene does not illustrate a specific myth or narrative. Instead, it presents a silent moment of reflection, rich with symbolic and psychological meaning.

The central figure dressed in dark attire and holding a walking stick appears calm and composed, yet his placement at the edge of the precipice suggests both authority and uncertainty. With his face turned away, the figure does not guide the viewer but instead becomes a proxy, inviting us to share his perspective.

Friedrich’s technique emphasizes contrast. The rocks in the foreground are rendered with sharp clarity, anchoring the viewer’s gaze. Behind, the fog obscures the terrain, blurring forms and creating an undefined depth. This visual tension between precision and ambiguity gives the painting its enduring impact.

The Rückenfigur motif a figure viewed from behind was one of Friedrich’s key compositional tools. It opens a contemplative space, encouraging viewers to look outward and inward simultaneously. Rather than offer narrative content, the painting functions as a metaphor for introspection and the limits of perception.

Created during a period of significant philosophical and cultural change in Europe, the work reflects contemporary concerns about the individual’s relationship with nature, knowledge, and the unknown. Unlike traditional landscapes that framed nature as a backdrop, Friedrich presented it as sublime, overwhelming, and ultimately unknowable. The fog here is not just meteorological it stands for mystery and the vastness of what lies beyond human understanding.

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On this episode of MuséeCast, Loux delivers a refined and introspective set that explores rhythmic minimalism and tonal layering. Prioritizing space and subtle development, the mix draws from deep house, minimal, and experimental electronic music, offering a sustained and cohesive listening experience.

The set opens with sparse percussive patterns and gradually builds complexity without abrupt shifts. Each track is allowed to evolve naturally, contributing to a flow marked by restraint and clarity. Rather than relying on overt peaks, Loux structures the episode through gradual shifts in rhythm and texture.

Transitions are seamless yet unobtrusive. The sound palette remains consistent, emphasizing immersion over contrast. There is minimal use of vocals, which allows the rhythmic and tonal elements to remain in focus. The overall experience favors atmosphere and long-form listening over dramatic structure.

This episode aligns with Le Musée Podcast’s curatorial aim of exploring sound as an emotional and spatial medium. Loux offers a set that bridges contemplative soundscapes and club sensibility—quietly structured, thoughtfully paced, and open to interpretation.

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Tracklist:
1. Chiller - I'm Mady
2. Nåmi Nåmi (Trippin Jaguar Remix) – Antaares
3. Alma Perdida – Erhan Yilmaz
4. Gond Song – Mahumen
5. Aum – ₦ł₭Ʉ
6. Chameleon – Cereus
7. Something Ancient – gingembre
8. Napauken Feat. Fruiterama – Shkoon
9. Alfred's Light – Sangeet
10. Escape Into REM Sleep – Jonas Fasching
11. Asado Western – Geplantes Nichtstun & Fai Baba
12. Simple Tasks – gingembre
13. Spring and Neap – Nyvs
14. Gardens Of Wonders – Xande
15. Here is Fine (Gingembre & K.C.M. Remix) – Lou Ismaēl
16. White Smoke – apaj

MuséeCast 022 by Loux

...Als nun der Swinegel zu Hause ankam, sprach er zu seiner Frau: "Frau, zieh dich schnell an, du mußt mit mir aufs Feld hinaus." - "Was gibt es denn?" sagte seine Frau. "Ich habe mit dem Hasen gewettet um einen goldenen Louisdor und eine Buddel Branntwein; ich will mit ihm um die Wette laufen, und du sollst mit dabei sein." - "O mein Gott, Mann," fing nun dem Swinegel seine Frau an zu jammern, "bist du nicht recht gescheit? Hast du denn ganz den Verstand verloren? Wie kannst du mit dem Hasen um die Wette laufen wollen?" - "Halt's Maul, Weib," sagte der Swinegel, "das ist meine Sache. Misch dich nicht in Männergeschäfte! Marsch, zieh dich an und komm mit!" Was sollte Swinegels Frau machen? Sie mußte wohl folgen, sie mochte nun wollen oder nicht.Wie sie nun miteinander unterwegs waren, sprach der Swinegel zu seiner Frau: "Nun paß auf, was ich dir sagen will. Siehst du, auf dem langen Acker dort wollen wir unseren Wettlauf machen. Der Hase läuft nämlich in der einen Furche und ich in der andern, und von oben fangen wir an zu laufen. Nun hast du weiter nichts zu tun, als dich hier unten in die Furche zu stellen, und wenn der Hase auf der andern Seite ankommt, so rufst du ihm entgegen: 'Ich bin schon hier'."
Damit waren sie beim Acker angelangt. Der Swinegel wies seiner Frau den Platz an und ging nun den Acker hinauf. Als er oben ankam, war der Hase schon da. "Kann es losgehen?" sagte der Hase. "Jawohl," sagte der Swinegel. "Dann also los!" Und damit stellte sich jeder in seine Furche. Der Hase zählte: "Eins, zwei, drei!" und los ging es wie ein Sturmwind den Acker hinunter. Der Swinegel aber lief nur ungefähr drei Schritte, dann duckte er sich in die Furche und blieb ruhig sitzen.
Als nun der Hase in vollem Lauf unten am Acker ankam, rief ihm dem Swinegel seine Frau entgegen: "Ich bin schon hier!" Der Hase stutzte und verwunderte sich nicht wenig: er meinte nicht anders, als wäre es der Swinegel selbst, der ihm zurief, denn bekanntlich sieht dem Swinegel seine Frau just so aus wie ihr Mann. Der Hase aber meinte: "Das geht nicht mit rechten Dingen zu." Er rief: "Nochmal gelaufen, wieder rum!" Und fort ging er wieder wie ein Sturmwind, daß ihm die Ohren um den Kopf flogen. Dem Swinegel seine Frau aber blieb ruhig auf ihrem Platz stehen. Als nun der Hase oben ankam, rief ihm der Swinegel entgegen: "Ich bin schon hier!" Der Hase aber, ganz außer sich vor Ärger, schrie: "Noch einmal gelaufen, wieder rum!" - "Mir macht das nichts," antwortete der Swinegel, "meinetwegen, sooft du Lust hast." So lief der Hase noch dreiundsiebzigmal, und der Swinegel hielt es immer mit ihm aus. Jedesmal, wenn der Hase unten oder oben ankam, sagte der Swinegel oder seine Frau: "Ich bin schon hier."
Beim vierundsiebzigsten Male aber kam der Hase nicht mehr bis ans Ende. Mitten auf dem Acker stürzte er zur Erde, das Blut schoß ihm aus dem Halse, und er blieb tot auf dem Platze. Der Swinegel aber nahm seinen gewonnenen Louisdor und die Buddel Branntwein, rief seine Frau aus der Furche ab, und beide gingen vergnügt miteinander nach Hause: und wenn sie nicht gestorben sind, leben sie heute noch...

Märchenstunden 1:00 - Der Hase und Der Igel

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OONA X from Tulum delivers a laid-back yet refined sound that blends  downtempo and deep electronic vibes. Her DJ sets feel like a smooth journey—somewhere between a beach sunset and a late-night dance floor. 
The groove is steady and understated, always present without overpowering, giving her mixes a fluid and effortless flow. She has a knack for picking tracks that feel fresh and unexpected, steering clear of clichés while still keeping things accessible and danceable.

OONA X...in the Mix 065

That morning on the day of the summer solstice, the little witch woke up in a cool and damp forest. With her eyes still half-open from a good night’s sleep, her heart suddenly skipped a beat from excitement when she realized the next night there would be a full moon, which meant she’ll participate in the monthly witch coven (which always happens in a different location and in the ever-changing company of two other witches).
After finishing her daily inspection round of the muddy woods, the barefoot girl washed her feet in a little stream, said goodbye to the forest dwellers, and flew into the unknown. She knew she would – as always - reach her destination by simply following her inner compass.
This time she flew straight from Flanders to the South (even slightly to the South-West) and it was a really long flight. Never before had she ventured into this direction. After flying all day long over a variety of lush green landscapes, she saw a mountain range in the distance. She realized these must be the Pyrenees, which she knew from the stories of elder witches. Soon she was flying higher and higher through a valley which became narrower and narrower. Sunset time was nearing and the little witch realized she had to stop somewhere for the night. When reaching the highest ridge of these mountains, she spotted a couple of friendly griffon vultures. For a while she joined the two majestic birds who were soaring high above the mountain peaks. The little witch had never seen such elegant birds in flight. She also noticed the shape of the mountains was very different from the Alps (which she had seen a few times already). The peaks were not as high and had a much rounder shape than the sharp and angular mountain ridges of the Alps. The griffon vultures invited the girl to the spot where the whole group spends every night, which was a green and almost horizontal meadow just below a beautiful dome-shaped mountain top. It was a wonderful vantage point to observe the glorious sunset. When looking around, the witch spotted the impressive silhouette of an Ibex standing on the very top of the nearby mountain. Despite the distance of half a mile, the witch could clearly see his extremely long horns curving backwards, and she admired the proud and authoritarian posture of the animal. This was obviously an alpha male. The griffon vultures told the witch that these Iberian Ibexes had been introduced in the Pyrenees by humans a few years ago, as a replacement for the endemic Pyrenean Ibex which had gone extinct around the year 2000. And the species is now hesitantly starting to thrive again, with 3 young calves being born during the last couple of weeks.
A few minutes after spotting this impressive animal, the mountain range was covered in darkness, only lit by the rising full moon and millions of bright stars (easily the brightest starry sky the girl had ever seen), while the temperatures rapidly plunged below the freezing point and a thick fog engulfed the whole mountain and they were surrounded by complete silence … Mother Earth was holding her breath …

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Story written by Hekske (originally published on the 16th of May 2021 for Witchtape #94)

Photo credits : Serhii Yurkiv


Witchtape #193 | Guest Wizz : Damjan Vojtovic

Bonacina & Bocuse @ Tanzfreunde Girlen 2025

❖ Aloha!

❖ @chefzander

❖ We are happy and really exited to present you this recordbutton.
It is a perfect way to enjoy the festival summer & also the afterglow of the fusion 2025.

❖ Meet Chef Zander — a sonic alchemist blending ancestral rhythms, soulful textures, and deep grooves into immersive journeys. With roots in both the kitchen and the DJ booth, his mixes are as flavorful as his dishes.

❖ Afternoon Mango is a sun-kissed ride through warm downtempo grooves, juicy melodies, and subtle tropical spice — perfect for slow sips and golden hour vibes.

❖ We enjoy the sound & the summer.

❖ Thank you to Zander! 

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🐦 Amsel Fiesta – a 100 BPM journey through sun-dappled forest vibes.
Smooth and steady, this mix hums like a hidden woodland party: warm, natural, quietly grooving. Think birdsong over subtle basslines, moss underfoot, and golden light between the trees. Not too slow, not too wild — just the perfect tempo for a mindful summer drift.

An invitation to dive in — into the stillness between the beats, the celebration of small things, in rhythm with the forest.

Tracklist:
1. Amsel Fortgezogen – Dan Bay & Solatic
2. Back to Basics – Iorie
3. Leichte Turbulenzen (Nilpferdmann Remix) – I'm Mady
4. You Say Party I Say Die (Roderic Remix) – Raz Ohara, Roderic
5. Ups and Downs (dit:eau Remix) – KauzAudio, dit:eau
6. Sacred Yurt (Veytik Remix) – Desert Raven & Veytik
7. Vicious Circle (Mujia & Tao Remix) – Onur Diner & Tolga Maktay
8. Cry of the Planet (Catatonique Remix) – fernn
9. Crispy Air – Air Horse One
10. Down Under (Erhan Yilmaz Remix) – Maxim Helincks
11. Medusa (Lucas Lead Remix) – Motin
12. Drunk n High – Iorie
13. Dramago – Nu
14. All Night Long (MiRET Edit) – Lionel Richie
15. Time – Cedric Scheibel

Amsel Fiesta

We all know this moment, you are lying in bed with a loved one and the world stands still.

You put on some music to set the scene for rising temperatures under the sheets…

The set you put on suddenly brings you out of rhythm, but getting up to skip the track is no longer an option.

We have been scouting for the perfect Sunday morning sets for quite a while already and while "Eigentlich heissen wir Klaus" & "Mattmosphere" have been steady suppliers of them for us, we also developed the idea of asking befriended artists to record one hour of music, to which they like to stay in bed with a loved one.

It's an intimate ask, but most of them said yes.

For Cuddle Cast #34 we asked @bretfast from the beautiful Taunus region to create a journey for us and he made the perfect trip for sunny summer Sundays in bed. 

So grab your special person, get cosy, press play and be ready to let the love birds fly.

Cuddle Cast # 34 - bretfast

In the heart of Neukölln, where concrete met cosmos and the city never truly slept, Johann Bello rose with the dawn—not because he had to, but because sound waited for him.

By day, he moved like a shadow through the world—quiet, observant, often barefoot in his studio, where dust from last night's forest rave still clung to his sleeves. By night, he became a cartographer of feeling, etching emotional maps into waveforms with tempo as slow as memory and melodies that whispered like leaves in twilight.

They called it Schneckno—a genre born half-jokingly at a lakeside jam, now adopted seriously by dancers who preferred to sway rather than stomp. Johann didn’t invent the word, but he gave it rhythm, pulse, and purpose. His sets weren’t just music—they were invitations to breathe slower, feel deeper, and return to the human pace.


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Slomosensual 92 by Johann Bello

Horde, Génie Act 7
05.07.25 @ Cabaret Sauvage, Paris
w/ Saraabb, Nico Stojan and Antaares
 
Thank you so much @hordeparis for the invitation 💜

📸 by Lily Delanuit

maaje I Horde, Génie Act 7 I Cabaret Sauvage, Paris I 05.07.25

Costa Rica / Nevada, US. Jungle Cowboy Music ;)

Besos,

🥀💜Erick💜🥀

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