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RADIS - "We have arrived" (Out feb, 2013)

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Experimental net label created in 2006 by Colin Johnco, Karim Blachir and Camille Blin.

#LEEPVILLAGE :
The Advanced Antennas, @agoostus, Albert Tourneboule, Ali, Alphabet, Andrew Howes, @anton-mobin, aka_bondage, Arno Zhorn, Ayankoko!!!, Blousno, Bryan Lewis Saunders, Chevo Légé, Choc Orange, Cicerobuck, @colinjohnco, Courtaud, @dincise-2, @dr-dr-one, Ed Rolll, Elisa Point, @farewellpoetry, Fervent, Fracture, @fredericdoberland, @gnod, Grindwall, Gryn Brvs, Henri Death, Hopen, Ian Breno, Kaelteloesung, @Kingrhythm, @k-the-i, Olélé Brut aka @afrika-pseudobruitismus-2, Operateur Fotokopieur, Larmes Magnétiques, Lem Preo, @lezet, Lola Granit, Marc Rira, @medecinemusic, Mick Leblak, Monobloc Sound Fidelity, Monsieur Georges, M Palace 76, murmurists, Nape, Norbertrance, Nuglasis, Ogniqualvolta, Pan Pan Pan, Poissonier Wailing, Prison Food Sucks, Sad Latch, Seb El Zin, SIFIR,@sinnerDC, The Stuf, Szbutä Soröh, @textbeak, TFG, Tom Cobot, UM, Undress Béton, 1/2 Moon

the Vaatican Records net-label is proud to present fantastic artists such as VIDE, Mr. DERASPE, LES CROONERS MORTS, ROCAMBONUX, DAGSHENMA, YASDA, VIIRGIILE, SATANICPORNOCULTSHOP, PUCE MOMENT, sleepyXTRA, SGURVIN, HASAN HUJAIRI, DJET, VLOOPER, HARUKI TAMESUE, REDJAK, ARNAUD ROY, PUCE MOMENT, DISSOLVED, ZOOGOO, UGLIEST MAN, QEBRUS, THE POOR JANUS, ACCIDENT, Oë, MBMK, FRONCE DE BONQUE, ZAMA, TEXTBEAK, LE METEOR, ZLA, SCOXROX, CLARA GAZUL, UIUTNA, ACRISOLADA, HUMAN MIRTH TUBE UNIT, PRODUIT, etc...

sssince sept 2006 yesss

A.k.a DJ Peter Perplexe - 
half-slave for the Vaatican Records net-label since sept 2006 - 
Peter is a percept & Vaatican artists are great -

▓▒░==== ...... :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: ...... :::::::::::::: :::::::::::::::::::::::: ...... chain d.l.k.------------------------- webzine, italy, september 2003----------------- ------------------------------- First of all,------- a great psychedelic layout featuring artwork by Mathieu Desjardins - ----------------------------- the front cover shows two wicked children -------------------------- on their way to amputate the leg of an oozing frog - and I suspect it's a Bufo Alvarius, judging from the content of this CD. ------------------------------------------------------------ --------- Sure Andréas Marchal/Peter Percept has some lysergic plug in stuck somewhere.----------------- --------------------- ---------------------- -------------------- "Pilgrimini" sounds, to desperately try a description, like Residents recorded by Stock, Hausen & Walkman or People Like Us - then Aphex Twin shows up with his tank and throws some goofy rhythm here and there. ---------------------- ------------------------- --------------------- This is some very out there, surrealistic collage of beats & bleeps, cheesy vintage key sounds and found voices scattered all over. ------------------------------ --------------------------------------------- Sometimes it's as subtle as a nursery rhyme, sometimes it's hangover-heavy. -------------------------- -------------------- ------------------------ This is the typical CD I end up liking though I don't really like it, mostly because I boast of good taste. ----------------------- ---------------------------- ---------------- But come on, how can you lose with titles like "I got the prolapsus", "Christ me baby" or, better still, "Mon amour de mierda" (best track, by the way)? ---------------------- ------------------------- ------------------------- ------------------- ----------------------- ------------------------- -------------------- Be prepared for indigestion and foul breath after listening, though. ----------------------------------- ---------------------------------- ----------------------- -------------------------------- ---------------------------- [Eugenio Maggi, 2001] --------------------- ----------------------- ---------------------- --------------- ------------------- ----------- ::::::::::::::::: ...... :::::::::: ::::::::::::::::::: =========== ...... ==== ======= ...... ====== ========:::::::::::::: ...... :::::

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Certains morceaux sont voués à s'entendre.

Certains morceaux sont voués à s'entendre

In the summer of 2005 in the lost city of San Fiego there was meth/pcp lab where in the maker was killed in the explosion, it also consumed several stray cats and a blind toothless homeless man named crazy Chester. The burn radius began to grow rapidly sending firefighters to stand down, cause who gives a fuck about the desert. For 3 days the fire raged and did almost no damage to valuable property. The smoke given off began to gather high in the atmosphere and because of the deranged consciousness of the cats and crazy Chester the smoke became self-aware. In time the smoke organized its thoughts and decided that they’re work was far from over, harnessing small amounts of power from the multiverse they managed to form the smoke into a house and keep it stable with their sheer strength of will. Deciding that they need a figure head to speak for them they harvested hundreds of stray cats taking parts from each to form a perfect being. Since this smoke was a new being they over harvested, about three hundred cats and using parts from eight but all in the name of progress. Though they a created what they thought to be the perfect representation of their message there was one oversight, the assembled cat was not cognitive and self-aware. Since he couldn’t do anything that it was supposed to do they called him Mr. Scrambles and he was to remain the figure head of the operation. What the meaning of all this was going to be was still unknown by the being itself but they had gotten this far so poor planning wasn’t going to stop them now. They thought “music” was an effective way to get a message across so they started gathering analogue synthesizers, drum machines, mixers, real to real recorders and a computer cause Mr. Scrambles likes screen savers of the flying toaster fashion. Over time they began to learning the basics of music/muzak, music theory, rhythm and all the things that go into making a radio friendly song that could convey the message one that figured that part out but they were having a hard time mostly because they were formed from meth and pcp smoke they were constantly really high So the “music” that was made ended up sounding like the cat made it especially considering that the cat was high as fuck too.

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