SD_OA vitarh

TSUKU BOSHI release experimental music in all its diversity: composed, improvised, electronic, acoustic, performed, mediated, concrete and conseptual. Based in Paris, France we work with local, national and international artists. Check out https://www.discogs.com/fr/label/59028-Tsuku-Boshi for more info on us

Monomachine
Digitakt
Syntakt
Analog Heat +fx

IG: @sodagraffiti

Hello

Here you will find good music and interesting audio constructions, for the vast majority by other people.

I wish you an excellent rest of your life ... a day is too short = )

2024/01/05
I decided to follow the bigger accounts here, and follow the others in my other account.  Previously I would simply drop them from my list when they got too big, to make room for new ones.  By putting them here, in this account, I don't worry about forgetting anyone anymore = )

2023/12/19 a little later Update: I now can also answer messages.

2023/12/19 Update: I can now edit my profile in this present account : )

2023/11/21
My previous account was suspended or terminated a few days ago for a reason unknown to me, so this one may be temporary if the other one comes back to life in the not too distant future ; )

https://soundcloud.com/user-957729823

Cheers!

Meat Load,  Inoperative Sytem   https://soundcloud.com/user-272092002

CircularDope, with Senmove    https://soundcloud.com/brainsdisappearedcorp
senmove    https://soundcloud.com/senmove

b0t23 + Inoperative System https://soundcloud.com/patterned-media

bot32    https://soundcloud.com/b0t23

"Braindancy electro by a mysterious artist." -CLONE.NL
"Raider's tunes are bass-heavy and gnarly, sounding like a whirlpool of distorted noise that's been filtered through a techno framework" 
-Juno Records

Thank you for listening and all the support!

TOO FAR AHEAD TO ASK ‘EM THE TIME
I DON’T THINK ‘BOUT TOMORROW, TOMORROW AIN’T IN SIGHT
BIG SPLIFF TO END THE YEAR RIGHT
TRANSMISSION UNDER SUBSTANCE

mainframe bleeds / codes vomit light / neon spit on broken circuit mics / blood made of wifi / skulls fused with antennas /drag gravity threading through black bugs. 404 child, reason's last glitch, cities burning inside my ribs, each flick a witch. screaming in pixels / sinking through code / a hyperloop prison where thoughts explode. no maps. ghosts of tomorrow, dancin’ in static gust.  spinning spacetime on cracked cassette divisions worldbreakers / spittin’ truth in waves, wired into the bones of dead satellite graves. every frame melts, every clock fakes, every language glitches into mirrors that break. we already gone — no rewind / no pulse / echoes in a dead sun, whispering from the other side.
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