Snowy Corridor

Carl Barker Cover

Chaluim Potter

divide jamming

running through my subconscious

Springtime Lust

"Deep sea diving into uncharted spaces, with a background of semi-decrypted signals from Taiga. Another release study from a raw Russian composer." — 

What are signals? Signals are a fixation of live recordings from different fictional spaces. Legend has it that an unknown mister from the world of radio amateurs is in constant search of imaginary frequencies in the vastness of our universal fiction. He feels the whole spectrum of noise, and when he catches something, he tries to decipher it. This time the deciphering turned out to be "diametrical dampness 72", what does all this mean? Nobody knows, except perhaps your imagination, and she will tell you exactly what all kinds of images these sound manipulations attend.

диаметральная сырость 72

sound collage with https://apipad.live

tracklist:
ϙue – ø (upcoming @jungle-gym-records)
ϙue – structure from silence 5 (unreleased)
n-mister – диаметральная сырость 72 (@n-mister)
j. carter – one another’s geography [dis fig terminal d remix] (@vaagner)
pil – mon (@cminuss)
ulla straus – smile (@ullastraus)
mutate3k – safeguard [art crime remix] (@editedarts)
szeląg – while you were sleeping i was blood red (@casementexchange)
ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ – input (@oblastrec)
ϙue – and yes i said, yes i will, yes (upcoming @mystictrax)
ϙue – and yes i said, yes i will, yes [monotronique remix](upcoming @mystictrax)
ϙue – lapse (unreleased)

apipad live @ 2c1b

(music video here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xaapUwu3OPw)

Lyrics:
I'm not a dancer
Never wanted to be
I can't be like the higher people
I always see

I don't look like them
I don't think like them
They're so elegant
I can't be like them 

Sky high expectations,
What are your aspirations?
Don't know! That's not me!
How could it be? How could it be? 

Sky high expectations,
What are your aspirations?
Don't know! That's not me!
How could it be? How could it be? 

I'm not a dancer
Never wanted to be 
I can't be like the higher people
I always see

I always see

I always see, I always see

Look how they move, 
So gracefully, 
They've got a groove, 
I've got odd feet

Look how they move, 
Could it be real? 
They've got a groove, 
And I've got odd feet

Sky high expectations,
What are your aspirations?
Don't know! That's not me!
How could it be? How could it be? 

Sky high expectations,
What are your aspirations?
Don't know! That's not me!
How could it be? How could it be?

Snowy Corridor

lamentatious

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