The Future Kids are back!

With the first track from the upcoming sophomore album '80s Dreams'

Let's go back to stationwagons and BMX rides!

https://hypeddit.com/thefuturekids/80sdreams

80s Dreams

Strange Days

Once a bustling city is now reduced to rubble and decay, overrun by the undead. 
A lone survivor, dressed in an old palm shirt, cautiously makes his way through the deserted streets, constantly on the lookout for the next zombie cop that may be lurking around the corner. 
His only hope for survival is to make it to the fallback point, where a lost patrol may still be waiting for him. But with each passing minute, the chances of reaching safety grow increasingly slim.
Suddenly, the survivor hears the unmistakable rumble of a powerful engine. As he turns the corner, he sees it: a gleaming pink GTO, its paint job somehow unscathed in the midst of the destruction. The driver, a woman with a fierce look in her eye, motions for him to hop in.
With no other options, the survivor jumps in the passenger seat and they tear through the city, dodging zombies left and right. The woman behind the wheel is a skilled driver, and she navigates the streets with ease.
Just when it seems like all hope is lost, they burst through the barricades of the fallback point, sending zombies flying in every direction. The other survivors cheer as the pink GTO comes to a screeching halt.
From that moment on, the pink GTO becomes a symbol of hope for the survivors. Whenever they see it speeding through the ruins, they know that there's a chance for them yet.

The lost patrol

Fallback Point

'High Rise' by Midnight Hi-Fi

Released September 21st, 2023

Written and recorded by Clark Thompson
Artwork by Clark Thompson
Narrative and worldbuilding by Kayla Macy
Mastered by Michael McCluskey @ ZeroHour Studios
Additional mixing by Clark Thompson
Label - Mena Music

Narrative:
What she didn’t know was why she had chosen that particular exit on the long stretch of highway.

She pushed the thought away, tapping her lacquered nail on the elevator button. The night had been full of surprises already and she suspected there were more to come. When she had pulled off the Phoenix Boulevard exit, something about it had felt oddly familiar. Although that was impossible. The change of speed had been jarring and after hours of chewing through miles on the open highway in her blood-red Pantera, driving down the boulevard had felt almost like being in slow motion. The city was alive with energy and she couldn’t help but stare at the large group of people who had spilled out of the palatial doors of LuckyStars Casino and onto the crowded sidewalk. Slowing to a stop at an intersection, she had looked up to see the soft glow of the High Rise Hotel sign, its light diffused by the summer haze that still blanketed the city. She had seen destiny.

Reflexively she felt for the delicate chain around her neck. Did she even remember what she was running from anymore? The elevator came to a feather light landing, the gleaming doors making a soft whooshing noise as they opened into a dimly lit lobby with a long bar off to the side. The beat of the music drifted over, beckoning her and she obliged, walking toward the low glow of pulsing lights. Sliding onto the soft leather stool and ordering a French '75, she finally allowed herself to exhale as she surveyed her surroundings.

Rows of lush palms gave the space a secluded feel despite the size. The bar was luxurious and sleek, just like everything else in the hotel, and she watched the changing lights reflect off the bottles against the mirrored wall behind them. It was busy but not crowded and she was content to watch the well-dressed guests mingle. She didn’t know what was next but then again she never did. Certainty had always been elusive to her. The song changed and the beat picked up and that’s when she saw him. Tucked into the corner booth at the very back, a direct line of sight to the elevator. He locked eyes with her and took a sip of what looked like whisky, never breaking his gaze. The tempo shifted again and she felt her blood pulse along with it. It was too dark to see the amber liquid in the crystal glass in his hand but she didn’t have to guess what it was.

Back up in her room, she’d had the long elevator ride to firm her resolve, her hand subconsciously fluttering to her necklace only once. She opened the doors to the balcony, the muggy night air clinging to her skin. A shock of heat hit her first, then a feeling of lightness. Hot summer nights had always been her favorite. The distant sounds of traffic gently floated up and her senses took all of it in. She scanned the street below, watching the line of people waiting outside Holo Nights grow, then eventually wrap around the building. The purple glow of an arcade flickered in the distance and again that vague nostalgic feeling flooded her. What would happen if she finally stopped running?

It was past midnight when she saw him. Leaning against the far corner of CJ’s, his immaculately tailored black suit blending in seamlessly with the shadows. Despite how high up she was, she could feel the heat of his eyes on her. For the first time in as long as she could remember, she was certain of something.

She knew that the High Rise hotel was where dreams become real...

High Rise

Pfeffermouse - Into The Storm

Endeavour

Two lines, one spark.
A door opens without a sound—breath, room and memory align for the first step. This isn’t a theme; it’s the moment before the theme. Minimal, patient, built to tune your ears into the TwinphaseX universe.

Credits
Produced by TwinphaseX
Engineered by TwinphaseDrX
Written in collaboration with Doctor X (internal dialogue)
© Twinphase Records

For listeners who like silence to mean something.

Intro

Journey

Live performance with @waveshaper-2 @discohelsinki, August 31, 2014.

Robert Parker & Waveshaper - Modern Technology LIVE at Flashback Future, Helsinki, August 31, 2014

Master System - Daily News

Prologue EP is out now, ready to tell a story in music that will span multiple projects for the foreseeable future.

Prologue EP Tracklist:
Into the Night
Dax Collective
Saph Industries
Stripes
Midnight Oncoming
The One Who Got Away
The Road Ahead

BUY/STREAM LINKS BECAUSE TONEDEN FUCKING SUCKS:
Beatport: https://www.beatport.com/release/prologue-ep/2917386
Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/Prologue-EP-Ashes/dp/B086R93GPD/
Deezer: https://www.deezer.com/album/139951942
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/6O3MkKym5mwQD3kOIFs42B
Bandcamp: https://from-ashes-weatnurecords.bandcamp.com/album/prologue-ep

Stripes

Anders Bjørn Rørbæk Pedersen, under the moniker Pfeffermouse, has carved a niche in the synthwave genre with his distinctive sound that blends elements of electro-techno, retro, and synthwave. His work extends beyond producing music for albums to composing for video games, showcasing his versatility and creative prowess. Despite the contemporary sound, Pfeffermouse draws inspiration from classic video games of the late 80s and early 90s and incorporates the utilization of sound chips and samples commonly found in consoles and home computers such as the Sega Genesis, Commodore 64, and the Amiga series. The productions of Pfeffermouse place significant emphasis on memorable melodies, driving basslines, and crisp drum sounds.

If you need sound or music for a project, contact info is available at www.abrp.dk. 

You can also contact me directly on pfeffermouse@pfeffermouse.com