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Attention, lovers of neural oscillations and synaptic explosions!

We proudly present the new release, "PROTOTYPES LP vol. 1" — the result of mad experiments by the neuro-hacker students of the Neuropunk Academy! This graduation release, coming out on Paperfunk Recordings, showcases the best works from the Neurofunk course and embodies revolutionary approaches to drum and bass music.

What awaits you in "PROTOTYPES LP vol. 1"

Paperclip - Vozmojnosti

Release date: 27/12/2024
Cop it here: bit.ly/VTOR022

Artist: TRCD
@trcddnb

Label: VTO Records
@vtorecords

TRCD - No Ghosts, No Gimmicks [Premiere]

music by @d-sabber

Support: https://cygnusmusic.link/dkqrnma

D-Sabber - Garmonia

Release date: 28/02/2025
Cop it here: bit.ly/VTOR023

Artist: Paperclip
@paperclip

Label: VTO Records
@vtorecords

Paperclip - Sueta [Premiere]

Download: https://hypeddit.com/itisjev/badboysound

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Instagram: www.instagram.com/itisjev/
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Bandcamp: www.itisjev.bandcamp.com/

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Three phases of machine awakening.
From the first impulse to full control over the system.

This is not just Dark Drum & Bass - it is a pulse of cold metal,
a sound that thinks, breathes and destroys,
created for scenes where sound turns into a weapon.

“Mechanized Soul” is a new standard of technical DnB,
where every note is an impulse,
and every beat is an algorithm.

Singularity Collapse

//artist
@cod3x
facebook.com/Cod3xDNB/

//label
facebook.com/Eatbra1n
twitter.com/eatbra1n

The pathways of the vault reached deep into the earth, their contents hidden away from the citizens of the surface - the living - oblivious to the enigmatic codex of ever-shifting sound that modulated within. Frequencies never perceived by any still living being undulated in the darkness, refracting and fragmenting against the walls of their prison. The source was unspeakable, the existence of such a device was to be explicitly denied to the few on the periphery of the project, for the tones it produced were known to affect those who heard them with an equally enigmatic array of symptoms. The compulsions wrought from its constant and incomprehensible auditory alterations had grasped at the very core of the test-subjects’ souls, piercing the fabric of their minds and spilling their sanity across the walls of the chamber. Every conceivable test beyond the borders of morality had been performed to discern the nature of the infernal machine, but reason hesitated at the edge of the madness that emanated from the sonic maelstrom at its core. All had failed in the face of that ever-changing maw.

The device was locked away, buried, forgotten, expunged from any and all official discussion. But an echo remained, holding on to a whisper in the subtlety of a rumour, produced not by the the codex itself, but across the tongues of the very few at the fringes of the project, tantalized by the tales of sounds so deviant as to have been buried, cast as illegal. The whisper grew and spread, a hidden frequency reverberating throughout the people, its resonance growl increasing in intensity, driving all to distraction. The populace began its search, feverishly scouring the streets and the city outskirts, the machine’s call echoing and answering as they closed in on the source… enticing them as a siren with languid promises otherworldly experience. In time, before the vast sealed entry to the forgotten crypt of the codex, a mass of supplicants surged in unison at the gateway. Ravenous, single-minded, they hurled themselves at the structure, lost in the desire to be overwhelmed, drowned in the illegal audio within. As the prison wall ruptured, the machine erupted with a vast, resounding wail, tearing at its new worshippers with sonic claws forged from pure terror, wrapped in the souls of those prior who had suffered the same fate. The acolytes were thrown backwards, faces drained in horror at the momentary comprehension of the malevolent mechanical deity they had released. Their minds were pillaged of their thoughts, brainwaves seized and entwined within the codex’s power as its sonics penetrated and passed through them with vicious, unstoppable force.

//release date
9th July Beatport & Spotify exc.
23rd July worldwide

Illegal Sound EP

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Cod3x - Nothing (Eatbrain061)

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//artist

@mindscape
facebook.com/m1ndscape/

// label
facebook.com/Eatbra1n
twitter.com/eatbra1n

// release date
Beatport Excl. 25.10.19 & Worldwide - 08.11.19

Within the vast plain of a once feral land glistened a metropolis of undeniable beauty, a monument to those who had triumphed over what had lain in this place before. Brightly as it shone however, the shadows cast by its towering spires told a different story. The creation of such beauty had been an ugly thing indeed, and still within its darkest alleys there were those who remembered what had been and what they had suffered. In secret they met, practitioners of the old ways who stood determined to see the return of the land’s natural state. They had watched the land carefully, seeing what others did not within each passing day’s minute differences. Thus, when the day of their ascendancy at last arrived, their ritual had already begun.

Those living at the city’s outskirts reported it first, a low rumbling that began to shake the heirlooms from their shelves. Quickly this turbulence began to spread through the city, and by the time it had reached the center the metropolis’ reckoning had arrived. A great beast had begun to smash its way through the city’s outlying areas, trampling all in its path with the unrestrained fury of the wilds. With singular intent in charged headlong towards the city’s center, reducing shops and homes to rubble without caution or care. Wrought from the flesh of one of the plain's native creatures, the great beast had been brought forth by the practitioners of the old ways to carry out their righteous vengeance. Thus they cackled as the perpetrators of their subjugation feld beneath its thunderous hooves whilst screaming out a single monstrous name, HOGZILLA.

EATBRAIN veteran Mindscape returns to the label under the newly revised moniker MNDSCP, continuing in the work of his original alias under the novel title with his latest EP on the label. Following the release of his three part Reanimator LP on the label in 2018, MNDSCP now presents HOGZILLA as his latest body of work, setting the stage for future releases under his new alias with four tracks powered by his singularly tech focused sonics.

Hogzilla

Hogzilla EP

MNDSCP - Hogzilla (Eatbrain091)

PAPERFUNK RECORDINGS – is a dark drum&bass label which sound will be based on the hard and metallic techstep and neurofunk sound. There’s no place for popular sound. The label’s main goal is to flood cities and towns with the special mixtures containing nano-robots that supposed to get inside people’s brains and plunge them down in the deepest adolescent memories and show them the unrealized future. The hardness of the mix, the steel of the drums, the oil of the bass and the rust of the effects – are the main and crucial keywords of the PAPERFUNK label.


Officially speaking, our tracks will be selling out on the majority of the online music stores that’s why it’ll always be easy to find them available on the most popular online shops such as Beatport, TrackitDown, Digital-Tunes, etc.


We’d like to pay special attention to the concept of our label as an engine of progress. New talents will be expressing themselves right before your eyes and soon, behind the battle embrasures the fearless robots who, with the help of lasers and magnetic impulses, are able to bring you the meaning of the Neurofunk and Techstep’s existence, will arise. 

Paperclip - Vozmojnosti

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