Taken from SBKT044: Prettybwoy - Tayutau Remixes
Release date: 1st October 2021
Artwork: Wang Jingxin
Mastering: Raphael Valensi

Prettybwoy’s debut album ‘Tayutau’ gets a UK remix package from Cooly G, DJ Q, Mr. Mitch feat. miles and Pinch.

Tracklist:

1. SLT (Mr Mitch Remix feat. miles)
2. Island (Cooly G Remix)
3. Destination feat. lIlI (DJ Q Remix)
4. Mikoshi (Pinch Remix)

Tayutau Remixes

Prettybwoy - Mikoshi (Pinch Remix)

Remix for the "hxnt" xato's track @iamxato

hxnt

xato - hxnt (El Murki remix)

carrusel

Ancestral Vision - Angel Fist

la chupamo' entre to' (acelerao edit)

December 23, 2022
JWR046
Brighter Days FM

https://soundcloud.com/jj-verne
https://soundcloud.com/pbnstrawberryjam
https://soundcloud.com/drumhellerrr
https://soundcloud.com/djkuest
https://soundcloud.com/dfgtrax
https://soundcloud.com/gipsytrax
https://soundcloud.com/fffreaky
https://soundcloud.com/sideiiside_x
https://soundcloud.com/personalbrand
https://soundcloud.com/kingdemitri
https://soundcloud.com/dullafteruse
https://soundcloud.com/pepsi_sine
https://soundcloud.com/ravlsncld
https://soundcloud.com/cluboasis
https://soundcloud.com/en_tilde_a

Artwork by Wame

Personalbrand - Apparatus

Negro in Negro

OCTUBRXLIBRV - 212 (Florentino Remix)

A maiden called Zofia, condemned to convent injuries until end of her life.

Fantasy 37 - Fodder and Zofia

Taken from the 'Drum Fission' EP: www.smarturl.it/drumfission

@massacooramaan
www.fadetomind.net

Massacooramaan - Hyper Garrote

Meuko! Meuko! - 鬼島 Ghost Island
w/ remixes by Dutch E Germ & GIL
Cat. Nr: DN013
Format: Digital / Limited edition CD 
Release Date: 6 July 2018
Purchase: bit.ly/2NdhWV4

Dreamscape:

The fog, snow, streets … everything had only altered slightly from my memory yet I perceived this world as one that might be a couple years, or even a few centuries, into the future. I was amongst a group of futuristically dressed children, school dropouts turned street dwellers, who had just run away from their homes, and I seemed to be one of them, wearing dark sailor clothes, with black hair just past my shoulders.

We had been hiding for quite a while in the white stairwell of a newly built building, uninhabited since its completion. The children set up a den in the stairwell, equipped with a TV and video games. I had somehow become their leader, directing the others where to safely spend their nights. These children were not afraid of the darkness in this world.

One young girl even managed to communicate with rabbits living in the snow. She often hid in a corner of the stairwell, listening to an old yellow cassette player. The girl believed the sound she heard was a gift from the ancestors – music had vanished in this world, you see. She would listen to recorded lectures and pray in the temple left by her predecessors.

Eventually the hideout was discovered by the building’s construction workers when the children were returning from their scavenging mission, so we were forced to leave and seek new shelter. Once again we retreated along the bustling streets, where neon lights were beaming everywhere, and creeping smog rendered peoples’ faces lost and helpless. Elder street vendors were selling every last bit of their wares, hawking outmoded objects of their forefathers. Finally we arranged some cardboard boxes in an alley, just for one night’s sojourn. We knew it was still a long road ahead. That night felt like a year.

Another morning we were driven out from previous night’s hideout, as we had become accustomed to, and while out scouring the streets for food the girl stumbled upon a forgotten temple. A dense fog hovered in the air, as if the place was high up in the clouds. The temple was too crammed with dark painted bronze figures of canine deities for her to even find a way in. She sensed from these figures, a time of strife and warfare harkening back thousands of years, a time when mankind destroyed the earthly body of Buddha and the Gods. These sacred bodies had subsequently been sold and dispersed throughout the world for thousands of years. This temple had become the haven for these anthropomorphized animal figures since then.

Realizing she had in fact lost consciousness, the girl awoke to find the temple floating among the clouds, an island in the sky. Only then did it dawn upon her that humanity will inevitably return to its primal state among the ancient forests, and that the temple suspended in the heavens contained the ghosts of humanity.

@meukomeuko

Many Chinas

sooakxa

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