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Trovarsi b2b ALX-106 — live from Boiler Room at RE/FORM Festival 2022

Trovarsi b2b ALX-106 | RE/FORM Festival

Gusgus live @ Nasa 2011.06.18.  Add this Song.  Legendary Performance including Earth drooping one of her solo songs at the tail and Högni stepping up in the bridge

Add this Song (live@Nasa 2011.06.18)

Walking in my bare feet and I’m pulling up the roses 
Gotta lotta dopamine and gonna up the doses
Had to switch the TV off I didn’t like their poses
Gotta getta bottle ‘fore the corner shop closes
Sun is shining beating down
Lots of merits being brown
Lots of things to see in town
See the image hear the sound
Gotta move on or for I will fall in
I thought so much not know where to begin
People do talk all I hear is a din
Everyone hoping a ticket to win
I gotta habit of hitting the bottle
I’m not a role model
I dibble I dabble
Don’t live in a bubble
Move shit with a shovel
Cos life is a puzzle
I dribble I babble
I am just trying be strong as a lion
Be gone with your lying 
Hold on to the saddle
Dog eating dog in the land of the meek
When I’m out up the creek 
I hold onto my paddle


Gotta climb on up till I see over the horizon
Gotta finish touches to the plan that I’m devising 
Glancing out the window to confirm the sun is rising
Sometimes too direct you do detect apologising 
I’m so tired I cannot sleep
Counting sheep I meet defeat
Sleep apnoea miss a beat 
Might as well get on my feet
Pull up a TJ and I will get in
If it was easy I’d never begin 
Feeling the breeze and my hair in the wind
Like it’s a musical starting to sing
I gotta habit of hitting the throttle
A bit of a wobble 
I find it a doddle
I fall off the wagon
I’m digging I’m sagging 
I’m jigging I’m bragging 
I’m, bouncing on cobbles
Roses I’m picking them 
Throwing a stick at them
Guess I’m just sick of them 
Throwing them off
Burning a wick at them
Perfume is sickening 
Trapping and tricking them 
Being so soft


PULLING UP THE ROSES

Trovarsi brings her signature hybrid live set outdoors, blending modular synthesis, drum machines, and driving techno grooves into a powerful journey built for open-air immersion. With the energy of raw hardware, evolving sequences, and deep atmospheric layers, her performance transforms the natural surroundings into a pulsing, hypnotic soundscape, equal parts organic and futuristic. Expect a dynamic ride that reflects both her underground roots and her vision of techno in the open air.

TROVARSI (LIVE) Unknown Perception by 6 AM Day 2

Beto’s Horns

Beto’s Horns (fred remix)

Flip Phone is a one-take Octatrack live set recording featuring sci-fi samples, tempo changes, and synth textures.

This set showcases Octatrack sample mangling, drum programming, live synth, and classic sci-fi influences.

Released under Puppets Go Last my sample-flipping and beat-driven musique concrète project.

The performance which was recorded in one-take at a rehearsal for a summer run of shows. The album is divided into separate tracks for easy navigation while maintaining seamless flow.

I created original beats and synth parts in Ableton with Push 3, then loaded them into the Octatrack..

The Octatrack debuted in 2010 (I've used mine since 2013), when flip phones were becoming obsolete—fitting the retro vibe.

These ideas converged into the cover concept.

Thanks for listening. If you dig it, pass it on.

Was That Some Kind of Acid (feat. Mark Mosher)

One of the crazier songs from reflections, the lyrics from this song actually started out at 65bpm

Whyte Coatz

Digital : https://sabatmachines.bandcamp.com/track/sylvia

Sylvia

Beats & Vocals by Rael 
Started this on the keyboard, then got my highly talented brother to replay the accordion parts, and he created the melodic parts (Lewis Powell)
This track was a lot of fun!, Kirsa brought an extra scratch between the verses.
Video
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EHYGVRZA4XI&frags=pl%2Cwn
Lyrics
The morning rolled off me, as I downed a black coffee
My vision stay misty, stay sticky like toffee
My girl stays cross at me, cos I don't know the cost to be
Living this life, like this mission is lost to me Im 20%, still not paying my rent
But im staying unbent, swaying on my fence Im undecided, at the place where im resided
Which the government provided, so why you try and hide it im like 20,000 under, every time 
I blunder, I wonder 
When i'll light the sky up with the thunder
Im singing “aye currumba” as I waken from my slumber success is like the lottery
I pick a random number
So welcome to the twilight, im checking out the skylight
Im checking out the nightlight, checking out my eyesight deteriorating
Lost in my own delirium deleraelium, living inside the aquarium
So breathe in with me, and lets see where the story is
Skip to the good part, and get to where the glory is emerging victorious, that much is obvious
Hard to be a real man, in this rap land misogynist
Hard to keep moving as im walking through the boggiest hard
To keep moving as im walking through the boggiest 
Of waters, thinking of stuff you never thought of
Stored in the back of my mind like some sort of
Art exhibition, with some parts looking missing
Im talking to your mind, but there's just parts of you that listen 
So hark when im spitting, as you sit and reminisce
And i spark my ambition, and reload my ammunition
In the dark I will glisten like a poacher going fishing

Hold back when im waking, shaking up your dirty bacon
Paying double for your rations, mashing up your dirty cash-in fashion 
Shows it when your faking, shaking fists up in my breaking patience 
Dont you know im pagan, making bridges like a mason
Placing pieces on my chess board, gets more stronger by the hour, power
Tasting sweet and sour, shower spits upon my flower, cower cover from the residents
The kings and queens and presidents
Bring me to and swallow whole
Break my bones and lose control
To my roots im heathen, breathing life into the season leaving traces of what im believing
Traces of the gold im heaving
Scheming from the world im bleeding heeding no advice im needing
Fearing that somebody's nearing
Fearing that nobody's steering

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Synthesist, Electronic & Experimental Musician, Multimedia Performance Artist | Founder of the Rocky Mountain Synthesizer Meet and Synth Patrol

Was That Some Kind of Acid (feat. Mark Mosher)

Mark Mosher Music