Cool setai

A quarterly release of 100 C60 mixtapes from a handpicked selection of established or upcoming pioneers from variety of niché scenes. Underground festival organizers, DIY promoters, leftfield radio stations, progressive / experimental curators.
http://sameheads.com/c60-tapes

Sameheads C60 Tape Collection Series

Sets 2023-2024

This limited Psychedelic Meltdown cassette release is linked to an event series of the same name curated by The Slow Brown Fox, taking place at Sameheads in Berlin. As stated by its name, the series aims to mind-bend the audience through trippy and unexpected music, freely flowing between electronica and sounds from the beyond.

This first showcase presents a double mixtape released via Sameheads being the manifestation of the magic experienced on the inaugural night of January 6, 2024 featuring Loma Doom, Akvilina, Lizzie Urquhart and The Slow Brown Fox.

Enjoy!

Psychedelic Meltdown - Sameheads C90 Tape Cassette Special

24 Hours of musical storytelling DJ sets.

ॐ MIXTALES ॐ Book 1

(M)(i)(x)(t)(a)(p)(e)(s)

@thedudeofstratosphear
@mogambokushhua
@siamesetwinsrecords

Artwork: Fon Something
https://www.instagram.com/fon_something

At the dawn of the history of the human race, the vault of the sky, stretching over the Earth like an overturned bowl or dome, seemed to the nomadic shepherds who roamed with their flocks in the valleys of Western Asia, like a tent under which life flowed...This cover was not thought of by ancient people as something airy or light, as it seems now...
Oddly enough, it seems to our ancestors solid, comparable to a cast crystal mirror separating the upper waters from the lower ... and celestial bodies: meteorites, were considered its fragments, sparks cutting through the iron vault...
Thus, the thought of the hardness of the sky was preserved, with a simultaneous idea of ​​its transparency...Some told the legends how a certain messenger reached the edge of the dome in order to get out of the routine to examine the secret mechanism of the universe...

THE DUDE OF STRATOSPHEAR - AMATEUR EXOTIC'S SECRET MECHANISM OF THE UNIVERSE

Open Dancefloors: Gomel - Portnoy

01) Radial Gaze & Ludviq "Ruins of Argos"
02) Oblako Maranta "Fuzzy Guru"
03) Franz Scala "Overflash" (Split Secs Remix)
04) All Eyes On You & Robert Makai "Pure Flashback" (Colossio Remix)
05) Radial Gaze "In Each Other" (Thomass Jackson True Love Remix)
06) Eliezer & Rina "San Sebastian" (Jenia Tarsol, Asaf Samuel & Uriah Klapter Remix)
07) Palmės Žiedas "Fhadi" (Tushen Raï Remix)
08) Chas "Soma"
09) Radial Gaze & Ludviq "Retaliation"
10) Ricardo Ruben "Aster Forever"
11) Oblako Maranta "Pumas"
12) D.Yaroslav "Genoa Sail"

Radial Gaze - Strange Worlds - December 2021  Mixtape

Exclusive mix by @theusmago & @thomassjackson !

126 • THEUS MAGO & THOMASS JACKSON

Šią savaitę šokėjus savaitgaliui ruošia spalvinga asmenybė, pasislėpusi po slapyvardžiu JAROŠKA. Atlikėjas muzikiniame pasaulyje pirmuosius žingsnius žengė 2012-taisiais, kuomet pažindinosi su kompozicija, o 2014-taisiais kibo į ilgametę draugystę su DJ pulto mygtukais. Atlikėjas tikina, jog muzika buvo jo vaistas nuo skausmo, apie tai atviravo ir LRT mediatekoje esančiame interviu "Švelnūs Tardymai. Didžėjus Deividas Jaroška", skaudūs išgyvenimai taip pat padėjo atrasti ir pamilti elektroninės muzikos skambesių pripildytą sceną. Žingsnis po žingsnio ir 2016-taisiais JAROŠKA pasileido į šokėjų širdžių užkariavimo misiją festivalyje "Funikulierius" ir legendiniame "Yucatan extensión". Atlikėjas tikina, kad pastarieji metai atnešė įsimintiniausius renginius jo karjeroje - festivalį "Yaga Gathering" su psychodelikos kupinu sekmadienio rytmečiu ir klubo Kablys renginių seriją "Monomania", kurios metu JAROŠKA buryje draugų ir nuotaikingų šokėjų keliavo nuo house ir experimental club iki hard techno garsų, o naktį užbaigė Cream Soda neišleistu šlageriu. JAROŠKA nesivaiko etikečių - groja tai, kas miela širdžiai ir sukuria gerą vaibą vakarėlio dalyviams. Susipažink dabar - išgirsk gyvai vasario 25 dieną klube Elastica.

Be gailesčio.

JAROŠKA (Ledotmat Musique):
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/jaroskavibes/
Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/jaroska
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/jaroskapapajj
Twitter: https://www.twitter.com//dvdblckwng
Discogs: https://www.discogs.com/artist/6871565-Jaro%C5%A1ka
Bandcamp: https://jaroska.bandcamp.com/

ORKAITĖ Podcast #64 - JAROŠKA

@bengerhardt

Artwork: Marco Tammen
https://instagram.com/marco_tammen

A brilliant lunar disk transformed the car's plexidome into a shimmering silver cupola that splashed soft radiance on the figure of the girl seated beside me...Reticent and distant, eyes boring ahead as the road unfolded before the car's air cushion...she seemed like a fragile Dresden that might crumble beneath the feathery assault of moonlight...She was withdrawn in thought now, but she had not been only a few minutes earlier. Then she had pleaded with me, almost desperately...

I laid my hand upon hers. "Hey, are you in trouble?"

Her normal reaction would have been to ask whatever had given me that idea. But she only said, "No, of course not."

The words were a calm resolution, a dedication to the course she had elected...And I knewbI could push no further along that avenue...I would have to look elsewhere, even though she represented a direct route to my objective...

- "There's so much in life, isn't there?"

Then I retreated into my own shell of thought, switching onto automatic and letting the car guide itself along the unfamiliar, deserted country road. There were only two possible explanations that would cover all the incongruous circumstances...One: Some vast, malevolent agency of a capacity both fierce and unguessable was pursuing an unfathomable course. Two: Nothing at all of an extraordinary nature had occurred - except in my mind...

But I couldn't shake off the insidious notion that some brutish, mystical force was determined to discourage me from pinning down while it held out the implied promise at the same time that if I quit flouting its authority, as both it and she seemed to want me to, everything would be all right. I wanted things to go right. Glancing over at the girl, I realized how feverishly I longed for normality. She was beautiful in the moonlight, like a warm beacon inviting me to cast off my distress and accept the ordinary things.
But she wasn't ordinary. She was something very special. Seeming to sense my thoughts, she moved next to me, took my arm in hers, and laid her head on my shoulder.

"There's so much in life, isn't there ?" she said with a strange mixture of melancholy and hope in her voice.

"As much as you want to find in it," I answered.
"And what do you want to find?"

I thought of her, exploding into my existence at a time, when I so critically 
needed her stirred but didn't awaken. I sat there for an eternity, staring incredulously ahead. The road ended a hundred feet away. On each side of the strip, the very earth itself dropped off into an impenetrable barrier of stygian blackness. Out there were no stars, no moonlight -- only the nothingness within nothingness that might be found beyond the darkest infinity....

DJ GERHARDT - AMATEUR EXOTIC'S SIMULACRUM OF THE HOLOGRAMIC MIND

Follow Sakiz: https://www.facebook.com/its.sakiz
Follow Cosmina: https://soundcloud.com/cosminaaa
https://www.facebook.com/cosmina.dj

Sak/cast 53 ~ Cosmina

Phuong-Dan - EOS Radio Residency Show VII
www.eosradio.de

EOS Radio Residency Show VII

The beginning of a journey is never the same. Sometimes what happens in between can direct you to a similar path however it is those incidents that take you off course which make things more exciting. Not knowing what to expect and where you might end up can be challenging but if you follow your intuition and feel your way to the right place, the final destination is always worth the wait.

More info and tracklist here: lyl.live/episode/the-other-side-62

The Other Side 63, Lyl radio 13/12/22

A new year for a new ear, a continuation of the last and onto the next.
The first successive double booking after 64 recordings of the same thread.
Must be getting older or more mature, such is life when your vision changes.
Nothing wrong with it and still sounding different in another context.
Spot the intruder whether you notice or not…

More info and tracklist here: lyl.live/episode/the-other-side-64

The Other Side 64, Lyl radio 10/01/23

//SAATANS KVINNA// [Retreat Radio, Malmö, Sweden]

SAATANS KVINNA is a DJ, selector and aspiring bass player based in Malmö, Sweden hosting a monthly residency at Retreat Radio. With a taste for the obscure and an open mind she blends rhythmic industrial and gloomy dub music, noise textures and folk melodies. 

For contact please check her Instagram, Soundcloud and other pages listed below. 

SOUNDCLOUD: https://soundcloud.com/saatanskvinna
RETREAT RADIO: https://www.retreatradio.net/saatans-kvinna
INSTAGRAM: https://www.instagram.com/saatanskvinna/?igshid=YmMyMTA2M2Y%3D

Untitled (intro)
Jonte Prippz - Untitled 
CYSP - Crux Feathers
Coil - Siminon Master Backwards (Swanyard demo)
Bill Laswell - Mantra
Nosync - Locusts
NVST - Killing Your Voice (Warzou Club Mix)
Simo Cell - Rand0m N0izes
J-Zbel - Bertrand au Mont d'Or
Slowglide - Overcome/Mt. Apeiron
Wolf Dem - Erebus Sumting
Lara Sarkissian - the Wave's recountal
Geier Aus Stahl - Unterland
TSVI - Hossam
J-Zbel - Pardon Mouloud
Beau Wanzer -  PLASTIC CLASS
Dalibor Cruz - 03
Wishmountain - Tap
B4 Mayurashka - U
aircode - Crawling in bed
Lara Sarkissian - Gnum Գնում (Going) ft. Margenrot

Wäxxel Series 033 // SAATANS KVINNA

Vortex Mix ✻ Tadhg

Psychedelic Meltdown - Sameheads C90 Special

Lizzie Urquart (Side D) - Psychedelic Meltdown - Sameheads C90 Tape Cassette Special

Akvilina (Side C) - Psychedelic Meltdown - Sameheads C90 Tape Cassette Special

The Slow Brown Fox (Side B) - Psychedelic Meltdown - Sameheads C90 Tape Cassette Special

Loma Doom (Side A) - Psychedelic Meltdown - Sameheads C90 Tape Cassette Special

“where, am, I"

Aired on VPN Radio, virtualpublic.net, on July 18th, 2024

Hybrid mix from Lena's studio in Highland Park, Los Angeles

@lena_deen

Palm Reader 5: Lena Deen

IMBROGLIO w/Loma Doom

This double act is a bit special.

Osàre! Editions x Sameheads - C90 Special - Released in physical form a couple of months ago and long since gone appears courtesy of the long standing and musically alingned satelites of Osàre & Sameheads.

2 artists we both admire, and agreed are long overdue being asked for a 45 min concept mix.

Diamin & RRRKTRA belong together on this one. Acid tinged, industrial soundscapes, overlayed with gorgeous melancholic sonic droplets.

We adore what you've made for us. The time has come for a wider audience.

With love.
Sameheads & Osàre x

Side Y - RRRKRTA (Osàre! Editions x Sameheads - C90 Special)

Side X - Diamin (Osàre! Editions x Sameheads - C90 Special)

CULTO 2024 
❧≍⊰ continuo presente ⊱≍ ❧
Loma Doom @Spazio Non C'è, 13.09.24

CULTO24 ❧≍⊰ Loma Doom ⊱≍ ❧

“This mix was made in spirit of early morning commutes, where the need for coffee is strong and the world is a fuzzy place with different sounds drowning in and out.”

🌐 "Outsiders" is our daily show hosted by labels, collectives, agencies, venues, clubs, ... worldwide
📡 Connect with the Outsiders, every day, at 9 am or 9 pm CET
🔗 kioskradio.com


Outsiders: murmur w/ Loma Doom @ Kiosk Radio 01.10.2024

Recording of Loma Doom's set at Dekmantel Selectors 2024.

Dekmantel Selectors 2024

Loma Doom at Dekmantel Selectors 2024

dispari with Bear Bones, Lay Low, Cloud Management, Loma Doom and Phuong-Dan sharing music and sounds prior to the labels night at Recyclart.

dispari w/ Bear Bones, Lay Low + Cloud Management + Loma Doom + Phuong-Dan @ Kiosk Radio 11.01.2025

New Sameheads tape release.... Number 29 in fact in the C60 series.

Another curve ball approach...

Amelia Holt and Benedikt Frey offering up a side each of some influences from the rap game.

Amelia says.
"I love hip hop. I have been digging a lot of it because I like the beats and it’s fun to blend with trip hop and downtempo tracks. I also work for a record collectors, who has an incredible hip hop collection and we spend a lot of time listening to all these records. Beyond the beats, rhythm & lyrics, hip hop has an important piece in the history of music and the city I live in. I am grateful it exists.

This mix was recorded in Texas, in my bed room early January during the holiday season."

Big thanks to both @freybenedikt & @ameliaholt

The tapes are limited and available in person at all upcoming Sameheads events or online via sending an email to info@sameheads.com

Come and snatch one.

Artwork by @eslim_

Amelia Holt (Side X) - Honey Trap - Sameheads C60 Tape Collection Series #29

Benedikt Frey (Side Y) - Honey Trap - Sameheads C60 Tape Collection Series #29

Putumayo Presents- Brazilian Café

The first attempt at a continuous mix of electro, as in the original breakbeat variety, not whatever it is they are calling electro these days. A few minor trainwrecks and such, no excuses! Let's you know it's real though, right? ;)

I'll be posting the playlist soon for anyone who's interested. 

- Toke1 aka endosonix

Toke1 - endosonix vol1

@eshu-est

Artwork: Dima Rabik
https://www.instagram.com/dimarabik_

Electromagnetic forces controlled by stars and planets, moving around the universe and interact with the charges of physical bodies...Cause of this is creating a concept of ''personal gravity'', which, in various manifestations, affects vital activity, attracting certain phenomena...
My life was constantly guzzled by a whole heap of events unfolding around, but they passed, significantly inheriting, but never leaving me with internal knowledge leading to the primary source of occurrence...It seems to be asking questions, but, in all this fuss, I didn’t notice the answers that were desperately signaling from everywhere or maybe I was simply not ready to accept them...But, once everything changed...

June...As always sat up late for work, my mind was immersed in some sort of inaudible discussions about seemingly important personal problems, replaced by questions of why a green radiance appeared on Mars and turned to messages from intergalactic forces of light...So it would apparently continue until I fell asleep, but, suddenly, a sound wave - ''the nada'' swept through introspection, and the space of the room seemed to be electrified...The impulse in the reptilian brain panicked and turned on the protection mode...After taking a few steps, I fell...But it was mysterious that there was a body on the floor, and felt myself standing or rather levitating beyond time, cause, effect, and...Gravity ...
There was no more mental burden of rajas and tamas...Just calm...I saw what initially was ''electricity'' - it were two flows, two jets, like DNA, they intertwined and circled around, creating a vortex that attracts images of the potentialities of various events which, in vivid pictures, opened in front of inner vision...So, this is how they act these electromagnetic forces...After a moment, I became the third spiral of this ''macromolecule''...At the same time, ''we'' been in millions of worlds, transfix them inside and out...

Morning, sunlight seeps through the windows ... Feelings can be described like - chill after the storm... Everything became obvious - the experience that opened, taught is that its important to learn how to surpass gravity and levitate over any life situation, thereby destroying any suffering from its consequences...

TASSILO VANHÖFEN - AMATEUR EXOTIC'S LAGHU TULA

Anatolian Weapons (Beats In Space Records/Lurid Music//Athens)
@anatolianweapons

Illustration:
@steviewhisper

Anatolian Weapons says Yes.

@djantonberezin
https://www.instagram.com/berezanto

Artwork: Ventral Is Golden
https://www.instagram.com/ventralisgolden

Somewhere outside of the window...The universe speaks, by breaking the sunlight with ionized elements that penetrate into the depths of creatures living at different levels of the universe...Dew, lazily sparkling on a hazy leaf glisten to it moving with jewels suspended on it, spectrally scattering and radiates harmony...

With the pleasant lightness of early morning, inhaling the opalescent albumen, he tries to stir the frozen tongue in order to tell about the impressions that are arising from the seething mass of dreams, until they disappeared somewhere in the distant swapna levels...Lazy movements crave rejuvenating power and, following impulses, steadily controlling the senses, he forms a light body of vegetable proportions...
The ablution of the corporal membranes activates the alogisms that are hanging in extrapolated forms, allowing one not to follow these ritual patterns along which, distracting the inner observer, the mind so loves to wander...

''From the universe outside the window
the dew on the hazy leaf is speaking
lazily
glisten to it moving
with jewels suspended on it
like a thirsty frozen language
breathing in the opalescent
the albumen of the morning.
With breeziness of easy hour
a seething mass of distortions
arises from the seven seas of slumber
a rejuvenating power
that forms a body of vegetable proportions
a contour
hung in the coastal form
reflecting rainbows of a thunderstorm
the breaking light of gradual hues
uniting the viewer with the view
a soothing groan of the bough enhances
as it cleaves the air
the leaf leaves
a mantra in the branches.''

ANTON BEREZIN - AMATEUR EXOTIC'S MORNING EXERCISES

@giorgipipia

Artwork: 

Cut Wise:
https://www.instagram.com/cut.wise

Fon Something
https://www.instagram.com/fon_something

Warm, April evening...The sun has just set behind the mountains...From there, beams shot out like a fountain and, piercing the sky, painted it in a fiery color...Nature froze: the breeze did not move the foliage and only sometimes was heard the chirping of restless birds, who choosing a comfortable lodging for the night and fighting for it with each other...The shepherds drove the cattle out of the forest - the herd hurried home...

Feel the barely perceptible moment of the dance of day and night...

A traveler walked slowly...His clothes are dusty, it looks like he has been wandering for days...The twilight began to thicken and seeing the sparks of the fire permeating through the trees, he, like a moth drawn by an impulse, headed for the light...Several seekers sat around the fire, they cooked supper and offered him lodging and food...With appreciation, he shared this ballad ...
This is a tale of a fortress that cannot be destroyed...The story has its origins in turbulent times - when constant wars led entire countries to ruin...Suffering and fear reigned over these lands, and the sultans and kings resorted to completely different methods to maintain the independence of their possessions...

In the heaven-blessed land, Zskneli lived a sultan, whose words and possessions stretched far beyond the horizon...Everyone wanted to grab a part of his resources and greatness...Raids became more frequent, and in order to defend against the coming war and the offensive of the enemy, the chief vizier proposed to build a fortress on a strategically important pass, which, in his opinion, would give the necessary protection...The construction of the new fortification proceeded as usual, But - a strange thing! - as soon as the fortress wall was erected to a height of about ten cubits, it shattered with a crash in the middle and collapsed...It seemed that an unknown force was preventing the completion of the fortress...They called the priest, served a prayer service - it did not help: the wall settled again...All sorts of means were tried and in vain: the wall was crumbling...What to do?

- Shouldn't we turn to a witch? Someone said.
- To the witch, to the witch! - picked up the satellites of the vizier
- We must go to Ghemrti! Ghmerti! - several people exclaimed in one voice
- Once she guessed such a thing that no one could know about, except me, and God
- And with me was the same case, - responded another
- And with me! And with me! - voices rang out 
“My wife also visited her once and then told amazing things,” the vizier himself finally said.

The wise witch predicted that the fortress could be completed when the most beautiful young man was walled up alive in it...But who will be the one to fall for this honorable, but so sad fate? 
The sultan gathered all the inhabitants of the nearby villages, including his beloved son, and it was decided to cast lots - and the fate fell to his son...The rite predicted by the fortuneteller was completed, and the defenders of the fortress successfully completed the construction of the fortifications ...

Several centuries have passed, but since then no one has been able to destroy the Zesknel Fortress ...Was the fortuneteller's prediction true? And why did the sultan's son have to die?