Unreleased B-side from Caveman's self titled album

Empire

«Музыка слов» — авторский музыкальный проект личного продюсирования, в котором классическая русская поэзия встречает современное звучание.
Это не просто песни, а переосмысленные эмоциональные пространства, где стихи Бродского, Цветаевой, Пастернака, Маяковского и других художников слова оживают в новой музыкальной реальности.

Каждая композиция — диалог между эпохами: между аккордами синтезаторов и дыханием фортепиано, между электронными битами и живыми струнными, между внутренней тишиной и импульсом ритма.
Звучание — чувственное, атмосферное, экспериментальное: смесь арт-попа, трип-хопа, неоклассики, эмбиента и инди-электроники.

В альбоме сочетаются личная исповедь и культурная память — это музыка для тех, кто ищет не просто мелодию, а отражение своего внутреннего мира.
Современная форма. Вечные слова. Честное чувство.

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“The Music of Words” is a self-produced musical project where classical Russian poetry meets contemporary sound.
These are not merely songs, but reimagined emotional landscapes where the verses of Brodsky, Tsvetaeva, Pasternak, Mayakovsky, and other masters of the word come alive in a new musical reality.

Each composition is a dialogue between eras — between the chords of synthesizers and the breath of piano, between electronic beats and live strings, between inner silence and the pulse of rhythm.
The sound is sensual, atmospheric, and experimental — a fusion of art pop, trip-hop, neoclassical, ambient, and indie electronica.

The album intertwines personal confession and cultural memory — music for those who seek not just melody, but reflection of their inner world.
A modern form. Eternal words. Honest feeling.

Загадочный вопрос (Агния Барто)

fallen from a tree

Recorded at Blue Barn Studios
Produced by Ben Lemi & Brooke Singer
Recorded and Engineered by Ben Lemi
Mastered by Mike Gibson 

Voice, piano, guitar: Brooke Singer
Guitar: John Fitzgerald
Drums: Hikurangi Schaverien-Kaa
Bass, voice: Ben Lemi

Released on Home Alone Music (NZ) & Lefse Records(World)
Publishers: Native Tongue

LYRICS

I watched in horror as the bird went up in flames, 
Couldn't beat his wings fast enough to up, and fly away. 
So feathers into dust, dreams into dust. 
Feathers into dust, dreams into dust, 
For this small one, this one of many birds. 

I closed my eyes to see, delicate wings in smoke. 
Heard the last cry of courage, heard the last sweet note, 
And feathers into dust, dreams into dust, 
Feathers into dust, dreams into dust. 

Helpful hands won't reach where they will only burn, 
These are lessons only if they are heard. 
Don't turn away, honour them by seeing them 
Don't turn away, honour them by seeing them 
Don't turn away, honour them by seeing their pain.

Feathers And Dreams

Luke Temple - "The Birds of Late December" from 'A Hand Through the Cellar Door' out November 11, 2016 on Secretly Canadian

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Luke Temple - The Birds of Late December

Lost Map are excited to welcome latest signings Bas Jan, the London experimental post-punk trio built around the remarkable and distinctive voice and songs of multi-instrumentalist and composer Serafina Steer. A brilliant, bonkers, shape-shifting song about the weird tedium of a text message spat (“Drop it? Why don’t you drop it!”), Argument – available to stream and share now – is the first single to be revealed from Bas Jan’s forthcoming debut album Yes I Jan, due early 2018. The track was produced by Leo Abrahams. Serafina is one of the latest winners of the prestigious Paul Hamlyn Foundation’s Awards for Artists.

Bas Jan - 'Argument'

Absentee

Written, recorded, mixed and produced by Yulia Bizyukova at her home studio in London.
All instruments and vocals by Yulia Bizyukova except:
Drums by Manoela Alencastro, recorded and engineered by Rohan Budd at Press Play Studio, London.
Mastered by Andy ‘Hippy’ Baldwin at Metropolis Studios, London
Artwork by Yulia Bizyukova
© 2018 Everything by Electricity

Place To Call My Own

Arrivals & Departures

God Has Taken A Vacation

We Already Exist

Back Of The Car

“There is a powerful agent, obedient, rapid, easy, which conforms to every use, and reigns supreme on board my ship. Everything is done by means of it. It lights it, warms it, and is the soul of my mechanical vessel. This agent is electricity. Everything by Electricity”. Jules Verne, 20000 leagues under the sea

Whilst lush pop beats strongly at its heart, dense waves of guitar, reverberating walls of noise and fragile melodies collide amidst sparkling neon-lit synths, dreamy vocals and ghostly shapes via the night sky; anchored tight by pulsing bass, throbbing drums and drum machines.

The band’s sound is littered with the strains of alienation and longing for escape one would expect from childhoods spent gazing across cold barren landscapes deep behind the iron curtain.

On moving from Siberia to London, singer/songwriter Yulia (guitar, synths, vocals) quietly crafted a collection of demo material in her bedroom studio and expanded the live line-up with the addition of James (bass guitar) and Manoela (drums).