IDORU Releases

How Does It Feel EP w/ Fabrizio Mammarella Remix

How Does It Feel (Original Mix)

How Does It Feel (Fabrizio Mammarella Remix)

Eonian (Original Mix)

The fifth installment of a subterranean warehouse series, reviving the raw energy of ‘90s raves, delivering dancefloor-driven electro.
Faith sees IDORU refine dark electro and EBM into a sleek, hypnotic form. Anchored by a corrosive bassline and stripped back percussion, the track balances restraint with intensity. Its fizzy vocal presence adds to a sense of allure—composed, commanding, and unmistakably nocturnal. This one’s a smoldering invocation for strobe-lit dance floors.

Faith (Original Mix)

The sixth installment of a subterranean warehouse series, reviving the raw energy of ‘90s raves,
delivering dance-floor-driven electro.

IDORU returns with another heavy hitting club track fit for the darkest corners of the rave scene. In true form, Lotus doesn’t shy away from raw, gritty bass lines and menacing minimalism. With a head-banging EBM cadence and smoke-filled dystopian effervescence, this one feels like a lucid fever dream unraveling on the dance floor.

IDORU - Lotus (Radio Edit)

The seventh installment of a subterranean warehouse series, reviving the raw energy of '90s raves, delivering dancefloor-driven electro.

On ‘Obelisk’, IDORU sculpts a ritual in motion—an electric hybrid of techno and indie dance where repetition becomes seduction. Anchored by a looping incantation—“all you got to do is move”—the track blurs language into rhythm, until ‘move’ becomes both heartbeat and hallucination. Obelisk’s minimal scaffolding and subtle shifts in texture hypnotically transform the dancefloor into swells of liquid current.

IDORU - Obelisk (Radio Edit)

Sian’s CHAOS album is a sonic maelstrom that shatters the status quo of electronic music—a visceral descent into a fractured soundscape where dark disco collides with techno. From the opening salvos, the Miami-based alchemist conjures a tempest of snarling basslines, crystalline pads, and ghostly, dissonant vocals.
Featuring a wide range of talented collaborators from around the world, the production shakes speakers and penetrates the mind. Gigantic sub-frequencies rattle subwoofers, while polyrhythmic patterns spiral into a vortex of 808 drums. This is music for a world on the brink—like dancing on the edge of oblivion. Sian’s darkwave DNA pulses beneath the surface, infusing the record with intoxicating cinematic force. CHAOS strikes straight at the raw, beating heart of dance music.

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#Sian #BobbyNourmand #Idoru #indiedance #techno #melodictechno #octopusrecordings

Chaos

The Flow

Sian’s CHAOS album is a sonic maelstrom that shatters the status quo of electronic music—a visceral descent into a fractured soundscape where dark disco collides with techno. From the opening salvos, the Miami-based alchemist conjures a tempest of snarling basslines, crystalline pads, and ghostly, dissonant vocals.
Featuring a wide range of talented collaborators from around the world, the production shakes speakers and penetrates the mind. Gigantic sub-frequencies rattle subwoofers, while polyrhythmic patterns spiral into a vortex of 808 drums. This is music for a world on the brink—like dancing on the edge of oblivion. Sian’s darkwave DNA pulses beneath the surface, infusing the record with intoxicating cinematic force. CHAOS strikes straight at the raw, beating heart of dance music.

@djsian @idoruofficial

#Sian #Idoru #Cafius #indiedance #techno #melodictechno #octopusrecordings

The Void

Inspired by her surroundings, eternal groove is the underlying sonic glue in Idoru's music, whether rooted in the underground industrial scene of her hometown Detroit, or pulled from the infinite palette of cities experienced from all over the world. Her cyber-futuristic aesthetics are deeply woven into the fabric of Idoru's ethos, and are a nod to favorite sci-fi novelist, William Gibson. 
The cyborgification of humanity also bleeds its influence into Idoru's sonic fingerprint, and an anti-idol philosophy that recoils from human brain-drain and self-adoration. Hence, fearless bass lines and mechanistic sounds often infuse her music, combined with ethereal soundscapes that arrest the mind in unknowable dimensions. Signified by a driving pulse that extracts from euphoria to the depths of the bubbling subconscious void, the ever-present darkness of Idoru's music hangs in the balance, with illuminating sounds colored by playful liminality.