wow this is great, catching my attention, super good!

love this, an intriguing original piece, good work indeed!

Pleasure to work with you, as ever Pytch! :-)

Sweat is my third album.  Released on Bandcamp 1st Aug 2016 at https://pytchblend.bandcamp.com/album/sweat

This playlist changes by request, comprising any or all of its sixteen tracks that I enable at will (see Bandcamp above):

"Sketches from the biomechanical heart of England's bleak, industrial North West. 

Come with me now to the subconscious borderlands of sleep and wakefulness. Explore the sensory phantasmata of hypnagogic dreamlets. Feel static-like frisson sensations tingling down your spine. Join me on the journey into the heart of etherCore. "

Find me on Soundcloud, YouTube, Bandcamp and @pytchblend 
© 2016 Darryl Lucas

pytchblend - selections from "Sweat"

go Go GO!

One of my favourite friends of old was a tortured crazy genius called Brett Crummett.  We shared so many eye-opening experiences together.  Sadly I found out that he's no longer with us, so here's a montage of us messing about in the early 80s.  The voice and guitar is Brett, the rest is my doing.  I only wish I'd recorded more of him, because this snippet doesn't really do him justice. 

The majority of my noodling involved https://soundcloud.com/pytchblends_seam/manchester-riot

Brett Crummett and Pytchblend - Studio Fever

pytchblend - myGraine (tronco)

microtonal meanderings.
please leave a comment.

pytchblend - phanTasie (rhapsody pt1)

Come with me now to the subconscious borderlands of sleep and wakefulness.  Explore the sensory phantasmata of hypnagogic dreamlets.  Feel static-like frisson sensations tingling down your spine.

Join me on the journey into the heart of etherCore.

This is the audio for my youtube channel's new visitors.  please leave a comment!  https://youtu.be/uUyhTIBLF6I

pytchblend - 'pytchblend'  -> youtu.be/uUyhTIBLF6I

Produit par/Produced by/Productor : Lucas, Darryl 
Pays/Country/País : United Kingdom
Type/Tipo : Collage
Synopsis/Resume/Descripción : Waking up on the encampment, feeling the rain, hearing time tick by


Waking Up on The Encampment

A watery etherCore tale, please leave a comment.
Vocal on last two verses courtesy of Éanna Butler @YaWha

Languid she lay, on the kelp now a drying.
Ashore on the sandbank, her fate there was waiting.
Once soft salty-scales, now brittle and weathered,
Sintered dry eyes, half-closed and tethered.
Where dost thou go for escape.

The sunset, the glimmer, a long-ago time,
salt-bleached and wanting, her aspect sublime.
Shriveled and wrinkled from the rip of the wave,
no solace there, as her pale lips did fade.
Where dost thou go for escape.

Through tears on the sand, she awoke; his arrival.
They spoke with their minds, of their love, it's survival
Of past times explaining the flow of the whole,
did her voice without words stressing feelings of woe.
For her there was no escape.

In sacking he wrapped her, sea water he pored,
carried the bundle from shipwreck to shore.
Her begging demeanor pulled him tight with care,
she breathing no gasps of the fresh cool clean air.
Where do they go for escape.

An aspect of wonder her eyes did relate,
a tale of the deep seas, of troubles and hate.
She told of the reef and the seamen who drowned,
of how they became cursed by the charm of her sound.
For them there was no escape.

The waves that were summoned tipped ships and their crew,
down to the depths of the dark blacky-blue.
Where huge pearls are kept by the king of the water,
the sailor he swam to the kings only daughter.
For them there was no escape.

The palace, he entered in search of his prize,
courtiers awaiting, all turned their dark eyes.
The mermaid for marriage, her hand he did crave,
the dowry his soul and a watery grave.
For her there was no escape.

The mermaid imprisoned, she quietly wept,
asleep on the sand, his heart still and kept.
She wanted to take him far from the sea,
yet in her bright heart it wasn't to be.
Where do they go for escape, their escape.

Stocktaking his future, the sea out of reach,
she now walks on two legs, so dry was the beach.
Salt water avoided, her tail won't awaken, 
He has her to hold, the Sea king's forsaken.
They'd found their perfect escape.

pytchblend - ephemeralGold (ft. Yawha)

Ghosts of Sine and Vine [disquiet0326]

Several tracks of staked warbling sine waves produced in pure data. These use mutiple sine waves with the shifting volumes to give a warbling effect. Some of the bassier tracks had a side chained beat pumping them using an expander gate- this was in time with the end-of-vinyl click sample. some other added crackle  and click samples . Compiled in pro tools. Only two of the drone tracks had delay/reverb the rest of the tracks are dry.

Samples:

https://freesound.org/people/DanielsonIII/sounds/68400/
https://freesound.org/people/ludvique/sounds/71854/

More on this 326th weekly Disquiet Junto project (Wave Turntable: In collaboration with composer Danny Clay, make music for his exhibit with artist Jon Fischer using only sine waves and turntable surface noise) at:
https://disquiet.com/0326/ 5
More on Clay and Fischer at:
http://dclaymusic.com 8
http://feather2pixels.com 1
More on the Disquiet Junto at:
https://disquiet.com/junto/ 2
Subscribe to project announcements here:
http://tinyletter.com/disquiet-junto/
Project discussion takes place on llllllll.co 3:
https://llllllll.co/t/disquiet-junto-project-0326-wave-turntable/ 2

Ghost Of Sine And Vine

Music by Lone Arrivals and Mike Brosco
Check out Lone Arrivals here: @tiny_wytch
Photo By Sydney Rinehart

The Glass Garden [Brosco / Lone Arrivals Collaboration]

del álbum "THÉLÈME" de @enternetboy. Disponible aquí:
bc - https://enternetboy.bandcamp.com/album/th-l-me
yt - https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLi1Fhp-MgsvmCsnob4CCdXyCDHWNI5VTK

Canvas

Music : Deepman
Words and voice : Luciole Langevine

Raconte moi l'orage
La pluie qui tambourine
Raconte moi le vent
Qui siffle en chantant
Quand la nature est la musicienne
Et ta maison, son instrument

Au coeur de ton abri
Tu écoutes et tu vibres

Parle moi des rayons du soleil
Qui se faufilent à travers les persiennes
Et parsèment ta chambre de pointillés

Parle moi de cette partition de lumière
Qui s'infiltre, éclabousse tout
De ses variations sublimes

Raconte moi 
Quand tu ouvres ta porte
Cet immense arc-en-ciel 
Qui déploie juste au-dessus
La gamme infinie des couleurs

Debout sur le perron 
Tu exultes, tu vibres

Translation:
Tell me about the storm
The drumming rain
Tell me about the wind
Who whistles while singing
When nature is the musician
And your house, his instrument

In the heart of your shelter
You listen and you vibrate

Tell me about the sun's rays
That sneak through the shutters
And dot your room with dots

Tell me about this partition of light
That infiltrates, splashes everything
Of its sublime variations

Tell me
When you open your door
This huge rainbow
That deploys just above
The infinite range of colors

Standing on the porch
You exult, you vibrate

Raconte Moi - Deepman & Luciole Langevine

Dancing To Architecture

Linguaticum

Sovrastati

elektro-medidation-20201214

a gentle creature/white nights 122820

Sketches from England's bleakly industrial biomechanical heartland.

Come with me now to the subconscious borderlands of sleep and wakefulness.  Explore the sensory phantasmata of hypnagogic dreamlets.  Feel static-like frisson sensations tingling down your spine.  Join me on the journey into the heart of etherCore.

Looking for missing tracks?  Check out my Bandcamp http://pytchblend.bandcamp.com/

All tracks are copyright; to include on your set, show, or production please get in touch.

Sometimes broadcast on RTÉ lyric FM's Nova show (Ireland), Berlin​ Community​ Radio, Beatnikradio (also in Berlin) and Radiophrenia (UK).

pytchblend - ephemeralGold (ft. Yawha)

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