Omnisane (Original Mix)

A version of this exists to buy on iTunes.

The End Of Reason (Original Mix)

Girl Harvest (Original Mix)

The Female War

DOMINION XVXXVIXXIIVVXIII

DOMINION XVXXVIXIIVVXIII (Original Mix)

The full version of the FATHER remix can now be found over at Owl Vision's page > https://soundcloud.com/owlvision/father-ynba-owl-vision-remix

You're Not Boring Anymore (Owl Vision Remix) [Preview]

Cover Illustration by Tomer Hanuka
Based on "You're Not Boring Anymore" by FATHER

© 2019  FATHER, Adam Swan, Tomer Hanuka. 
All Rights Reserved

Behind the Cover: 

"I sought to commission key artwork from Oscar-nominated and New York Times best-selling artist, Tomer Hanuka. Because he is one of the best artists alive. The brief came with an objective to capture the lysergic and lethal language from FATHER's original "You're Not Boring Anymore" manscript. A presence of a character that is de-real. A vision of a brain rending, hallucinogenic fear resting beneath a halcyonic membrane of absurd, unearned tranquillity and calm. So quiet, in fact, that everything quakes. I’m going to phone a research institute or a fucking aeronautical laboratory and mash dial tones at anyone receiving me, it’s me, I’m here, telephone tones, beep boop MTV, Steven fucking Aoki, the guitarist from 7•11 and hjnnjhh 3️⃣3️⃣🔟🔟🔢🔟⏏️⏺

Tomer nailed it. 
 
Prints: http://thanuka.com/youre-not-boring-anymore
© & ℗ I.A. 2016 - 2019
PTSD™️

You're Not Boring Anymore

You're Not Boring Anymore (Intro)

You're Not Boring Anymore (Original Mix) [2019]

Gynocide / I'm Bleeding To Death (Original Mix)

℗ & © 2017 Ed Banger Records under exclusive license to Because Music

Additional lyrics written and performed by FATHER.

On'n'On (FATHER Remix)

Justice - On'n'On (FATHER Remix) [Ed Banger Rec.]

Production Notes:

"In PROSODY I - IV you can actually hear a man breaking and the pleasure I derive from this is due to that man being me. loved every second of going mental on a synthesizer I had constructed during harder times. It gave me freedom.

The four tracks are four single take recordings. The musical content and sound is being created by my mind and played in simultaenous real-time, with no sequencer use at all. Aside from vocal content, I developed nothing or wrote anything down.

Then I released it.

Why? It was fun. Being ready to revel in the thrill of not knowing. To revel in the possibilities of each future moment.

To commit my flaws to permanence. Perfectionism is silence and self-ruin and nothing else. It is not sexy, nor is it evidence of creative brilliance. It is evidence of a person succumbing to serious mental illness. Like I had when clinical depression took the joy out of my life and spent months working on the same tiny little piece over and over

So I start letting PROSODY begin with tribal, inner turmoil. Then sound begins wrapping itself, coiling itself around the cold vocals and I start squeezing, start crushing its stupid computer mind to death, like some kind of pretentious metaphor snake made out of... sound. Yeah.

The burning question in life don't matter. The only thing that matters is how you navigate the flames.

We are not the words we write, or the music we create. That type of thinking is so fucking stupid. We are not the themes, world or characters that we explore. They are pieces to help in solving something much, much bigger.

Henric, "FATHER", November 18th, 2018 - London, United Kingdom.

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Song Lyrics, FATHER - PROSODY (I - IV):

Confused,
I used to ask: 
'What is Man?'

And the answer is, 
Nothing but rotated, 
Tangled anatomy. 
Cut inside, to find:
Nothing but useless, 
Snaking geometry.

(Wrong.)

What matters most, 
Is how well you walk, 
Through the fire.

℗ & © 2016 FATHER | UNITED KINGDOM

PROSODY

PROSODY I (Original Mix)

PROSODY II (Original Mix)

Prosody

PROSODY III - IV (Original Mix) [THE END]

Part of the 『LOST YOUTH』Film OST by FATHER. 

℗ & © 2016

PROSODY I - IV

PROSODY III (Original Mix)

Premiered on Boiler Room 

https://vimeo.com/178076392
https://fourthree.boilerroom.tv/film/lost-youth-film-premiere

℗ & © FATHER, C. A. Henric Swahn, 2016

LOST YOUTH OST

Taichi Kimura's LOST YOUTH (Original Score by FATHER) [Boiler Room]

This is the pre-recorded foundation track, the engine to drive the live DEATH HORSE intro. It allows for ample time-stretching, warping and is quite frankly an absolutely irresponsible abuse of power.  


℗ & © 2016

HORSE

DEATH HORSE (Original Mix) Intro Engine

FATHER - LIFE FORCE ONE (Live Synthesis)

LIFE FORCE II (Original Mix)

LIFE FORCE III (Live Recording) [Live @ KOKO London]

NAUSUA

NAUSUA (Original Mix)

Excited Glycose and Coam ('Control-able' Foam, Coamソニーグループ株式会社)Paris.


2016, 2020. 2021 ©️ FATHER 
2024 ©️ FATHER/Ne 村田機械株式会社 2020, 2022. 2027 and c(NOT CHAT GPT)

Face Lift Remixed

Buy on iTunes

I Think I Broke Something - To Hell (FATHER Remix) [JST Records]

Bob Hoskins Going Mental in a Dust Bin

FATHER - TROPICAL/WRIST

Assembly Cut: Soon

TROPICAL/WRIST (Original Mix) [2023]

ANHEDONIA

Hypoliths: This Time It's Gore feat. NEUS (Original Mix) [mau5trap]

Hey Siri,

    I stand tall
    I look down
    Your gaze goes up
    Yeah.
    Yeah, it's my reign
    
    And so,
    Your life is ruined and
    this witness, the baring of
    The crown
    
    Yeah,
    Because this.
    Is.
    My.
    My revenge.
    
    And I guess this means
    It's my defense
    
    Yeah,
    Witness
    Witness
    
    I am King,
    I am Queen
    And everything that
    Goes inbetween
    
    I am life,
    I am synth
    I am sexth
    
    I'm-
    I'm?
    Bwehh-
    
    I'm hypolithic (h-/eye/-polithic)
    I'm hypolithic
    
    Your ruin?
    Ruin, yeah. 

    Witness,
    Witness-
    Witness.
    
    I am life. 
    I am sex.
    I am synth. 

    Your ruin. 
    
    I am not monolithic 
    That's far too small
    I am not megalithic
    I am more Cathedral
    Churches? 
    No, not monolith 
    Or even megalith    
    
    I am something 
    Much, much bigger
    
    I am a hypolith.
    Devastating to the point of
    Infiltrating common folklore
    And myth.
    
    This anger?
    It's hypolithic
    
    See their eyes glaze over 
    At the sight of something
    So utterly majestic
    
    Look at me.
    Correct
    I'm hypolithic
    And as the real/eyes/i-sation of your own fate dawns,
    Nausea strikes,
    You feel so sick
    Yeah, that's right
    Keep looking
    
    I really am hypolithic
    Not nonolithic,
    Or megalithic
    No, I am hypolithic
    
    Look at me-
    Look me in my seven thousand milleniums of eyes
    Look at me as
    I ruin you
    
    (Ruin. You.) 
    
    Because
    This, is 
    My revenge.
    
    (Ruin you.) 
    
    Because,
    This.
    This is-
    
    Because,
    This.
    This is my revenge
    
    Because this.
    This is.
    My revenge.

AND

Hypolith feat. NEUS (Original Mix) [mau5trap]

Newt drowned in her own lungs. Oh, and what about Handsome Hicks, the charismatic Corporal? Catastrophic impact trauma to Head and Face from the lower jaw and up. Looks like an exploded watermelon. 

Good.

Hypolith³: The Bitch is Back feat. NEUS (Original Mix) [mau5trap]

Also known as "Culling Season"

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Just look at them. Yes, look at those eyes. Well, why don't you look her |Right| in her Seven Milleniums of Eye and the far-stretched seas of bleeding sinew behind Her. Why not take in what smells like pus and cum. Yes, I've been here before. Oh god I've been here before like a hundred million times.

There's some kind techno music playing somewhere in the background and something is really not right. You've lost it. 

You feel sick.
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She blinks, an overture of the seven chiliad - the stars and the eyes all blink as you think this and the do the same, perfectly in sync and the horrifying smell around you worsens considerably more, fucking Jesus Christ what even is it with the eyes? They are disgusting. 
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Grinding nausea is turning your stomach into what feels like a feverish pressure desperately pus          |hing itself through stringy inflammation. More pus emerges and you have to retch twice and spit out sickened glue. What are you even doing here? You feel so sick.

Your mind wanders but you can't place any particular seed, day or even remember any of the Cullings that you know happened. Here. Along with the historic  Harve‗st-reI know they happened. What the fuck am I even saying? This is awful. How am I losing my mind? I didn't do anything to trigger an episode did I? Yes. No. Yes you did. This is the worst I have ever felt. No, please, I'm going to be sick.

II I am going to die.

No,| I | can't do this part. I can't do it. Don't put me through it. Please. You don't have the energy to beg and you are pushed forward across the ittle human eyes and they smell so, so bad|and to your horror you realise that you have a massive erection like before and yes, you look up and it's all too much now. You have to be violently sick and you want to lean forward but instead, she makes you look at her cunt

FATHER

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