SPLIT WITH YANKEES SUCK: https://yankeessuck.bandcamp.com

Secrets We Hide Among The Bytes Of Our Unreleased Tracks

YANKEES SUCK: https://yankeessuck.bandcamp.com

The Star Glider Charts a Path Across Celestial Currents

A State Of Disconnection From Humanity Itself

Who Are You If I Am Here And You Are There? (Edit)

Hope Siren A Beacon for Lost Souls

Transonic Sergio Breaks the Sound Barrier

Here Now Be

I Am Only So Alive As I Allow Myself To Be

Fog Stains On Mom's Car Window

The Sun Shined Like The Sparkle In Your Eyes Did The First Time We Saw Each Other

We Hide Secrets Between Files Of Our Hard Drive (Bonus Track)

The Birth of a Star

Losing A Staring Contest With Love Itself

Lost in the Floor Patterns

Who Are You If I Am Here And You Are There?

The Adults Are Talking - Side B

The Adults Are Talking - Side A

Sky-High Thunderflash - Side B

Sky-High Thunderflash - Side A

Abstraction Spiral A Labyrinth Of Thought And Form - Side B

Abstraction Spiral A Labyrinth Of Thought And Form - Side A

http://malisima.info

Malísima (it/she/they) understood art for the first time on a Tuesday at 8 a.m., crying in the streets of La Seu D’Urgell on the way to class at an arts-focused high school program they would drop out of three months later. Self-proclaimed "avant-garde experimentalist" and referred to as "malísima (in the head)" by those close to her, she draws on pop culture and her fragile psycho-emotional health as influential elements in her work.

With no clear sense of where she's from or how old she is, she seeks to build a sonic home (and make a living—because hey, that wouldn’t be so bad either) through bastardly contemporary productions that mix all the ingredients—internal and external—from her everyday environment.

And sometimes, no-input mixing, because who doesn’t love an impossible love story?

“Sometimes I thought about what time it was. Then I was on the verge of tears. Then I laughed a lot.”
-Amnesia Scanner, AS ANGELS RIG HOOK