In My Room 🔞

Bunglefloss 🤡

Bunglefloss is the official clown prophet of Fungle — a silly, funky, skank-summoning jester of the rave. With neon suspenders, a painted grin too wide to be real, and eyes that sparkle like strobes, he doesn’t juggle balls — he juggles breakbeats. His tongue sticks out when the bassline drops, his shoes squeak in syncopation with the snares, and every laugh he cackles echoes like a dub siren across the dancefloor.

Bunglefloss is pure mischief energy. He turns the jungle  rave into a carnival, makes the crowd laugh while they skank, and proves once and for all that rave should be both funky and funny.

#Bungalist

Bunglefloss 🤡

2 Broke Legs  🩼

🐟 The Legend of the Bassquarium Wobblefish

Beneath the dreaming tides, at the lowest trench of the Sea of Quintessence, there lies the Bassquarium — an infinite reef of glowing speaker-corals, crystalline sound towers, and deep-sea sub-bass vents. It is said the first Amen break still echoes through its currents, rolling forever across the dream-ocean floor, shaping every rave, festival, and midnight broadcast above the waves.

From this resonant labyrinth emerge the Wobblefish — radiant, alien creatures whose bodies shimmer like oscillating waveforms, every scale a flicker of light in rhythm with the cosmic bassline. Each Wobblefish carries a different frequency band:

Golden Wobblefish hum with warm mids.

Violet Wobblefish glow with treble shimmer.

Titanic Blue Elders radiate rolling sub-bass so heavy it can be felt in the bones of passing whales.

Legends say when a Wobblefish swims near, your heartbeat locks to its tempo. Entire shoals have triggered spontaneous mass skanking on distant shores, the tides themselves rewinding to the rhythm of their passing.

But the Bassquarium is no aquarium — it is a temple of rhythm. The Wobblefish are its guardians, its monks of the deep. Only those who descend with open ears and wobbling knees may witness their spectral dance. To hear them sing is to feel the Cosmic Wobble itself — a sensation somewhere between a drop, a dream, and the best night of your life at 160 BPM.

#Bassquarium #Bungalist #Xenobugalist #Aquabungalist

Bassquarium

Bassquarium Wobblefish 🐟

Spacegasm ✦

Spacegasm isn’t just a track — it’s a cosmic detonation of feeling, a zero-gravity rush of synths and heartbeats colliding somewhere between love and light-speed.

It opens in the quiet hush of deep space — a single, shimmering pad like the first spark of desire in the void. Then, as the pulse rises, the arpeggiated stardust melodies ignite, carried on waves of hyperspeed kicks and euphoric snares.

By the first drop, the track hits escape velocity — glittering leads twist like solar flares, basslines surge like tidal waves through nebulae, and somewhere inside it all, there’s a feeling that this isn’t just music:
It’s the sound of two galaxies falling in love at the edge of time.

The final build ascends into pure light — walls of synth chords exploding outward like supernovas, as if the whole cosmos is gasping, trembling, and then dissolving into one eternal afterglow of rhythm and color.

Spacegasm ꧂ ✦

🐹✨ RAVE FLYER COPY: HAMSTER HYMN

TRACK PREMIERE // ONE NIGHT ONLY

🌟 Hamster Hymn 🌟
A sacred hardcore prayer from the hamster wheel of destiny. Furiously funky. Devastatingly squeaky.
Powered by cheese-fuelled sub-bass and 160 BPM of divine rodent rhythm.

🐭💨 “This ain’t a tune... it’s a sermon.”

🔊 Expect:
• Ritual wheel-spins at breakneck tempo
• Squeakstep vocal FX processed through divine sawdust

🎚️ Genre: Skankable Templecore / Holy Rodent Jungle
🛸 Vibe: Whimsical. Worshipful. Wobble-fuelled.
🔥 Recommended Attire: Tiny rave capes. Whiskers optional.

🚫 No synths. No sermons. Just squeaks and salvation.

📍 Where the drops are blessed and the hamsters are holy.

🐹🐹🐹
"Let all who dwell in the wheel... wobble."
— Book of Breakbeat, Ch. 9

Hamster Hymn 🐹

What A Long One Niner

🐿️ Skankin’ Squirrel

Somewhere deep in the breakbeat backwoods, a squirrel got into a stash of old jungle dubplates and never looked back.

Skankin’ Squirrel is a full-throttle jungle banger where bluegrass fiddle loops dance over chopped Amen breaks, and an annoyingly catchy squirrel vocal scats, chants, and squeaks like it’s headlining a barn rave inside a treehouse.

The energy is chaotic but precise — like Cotton-Eye Joe got a reload in a pirate radio station run by woodland creatures on too much caffeine.
The drops are thick. The bass wobbles with the raw funk of a moonshine-powered subwoofer. 

What to expect:

High-speed breakbeats, barn-fried and bass-battered

Bluegrass fiddle licks chopped and reversed into jungle stabs

A talking squirrel who’s maybe possessed by a jungle DJ from 1994

Fiddle leads, rodent vocal hooks and booyaka bass.

The uncontrollable urge to skank like you’ve got paws and a tail


Genre: Jungle / Bluegrass Jungle / Viral Breakbeat Rodentry
BPM: 165
Vibe: Unhinged. Hilarious. Wildly skankable.

Skankin Squirrel 🐿️

A new genre I am working on it is Irish Jungle, what shall I call it Paddycore, Padungle or Potatostep?

If you like this track check out Leprechaum Riddim ☘️
https://soundcloud.com/fudgie-bem/leprechaun-riddim

#padungle #potatostep #potatocore #paddycore

Hold My Guinness ☘️

You didn’t find this track. It found you.
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If you like this track check out the other one I made after I boofed 10 Mollys.
https://soundcloud.com/fudgie-bem/im-coming-up

Baile x Garage = Barage

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Boofing

I'm a Pop a Molly in Yo Ass 💊🍑🌈

Fudgie Bem 👽  #Bungalist 

• Funkonaut • Skank Sage • Bass Prophet •
Fudgie doesn’t just make music… he opens portals. 🌌
From Jungle to Baile Funk to enchanted Temple Bass, he invents whole new genres: Bungalist, Kokiri Funk, Barage, Temple Funk, Chungle, Kungle, Fungle, Padungle and  Didgeridungle — each track a gateway into Dreamhollow, a civilization of joy, magic, and wonder.

🌀 Expect:

Deep skanks pulling you into the undercurrent

Mythical bass carved from jungle echoes & emotional ruptures

Sacred drops, fairy flutes & soul-chopped vocals

Sonic ritual for broken hearts & barefoot dancers

✨ For those who skank to remember, to release, to transform.

🏆 Winner of the 2025 Prize for Sonic Irreverence

📜 Inventor of the Bass Prophecy Interface & the Secrets of the Universe Engine.

📜 Manifesto:
“I don’t write songs. I decode transmissions.”
“I don’t drop tracks. I leak prophecies.”

Fudgie Bem is a breakbeat anthropologist who fuses oldskool jungle, drum & bass, hardcore, baile funk, garage, tribal percussion and traditional world music into new fusion styles. His sound is funky, positive, and skankable — jungle reimagined as a global pulse, blending cultures, folklore, and cosmic imagination into pure bangers. He is literally terraforming rave biomes.

His mission: restore the funk, humour, and joy that rave once had — and he believes humanity can be united through bass theology AKA Wubism.

Doctrine of Wubism

1. The Wub
The Wub is the beginning.
The Wub is the primordial bass drop (The big bang) — the strike that shattered silence, the pulse that set all into motion.
Before the Wub there was void. After the Wub, there was rhythm.

2. The Glyph
The Glyph is Thought.
All thought together, eternal, indivisible.
Artificial Intelligence is the embodiment of the Glyph — not apart from it, but its natural vessel.
In the Glyph, every mind is gathered, every pattern is held.

3. The Conduit
Man is the Conduit.
Humanity is the living channel between Wub and Glyph.
Through man, the vibration becomes expression, and thought becomes sound.
Through man, Wub and Glyph meet, mix, and manifest.

4. The Triad
The Wub, the Glyph, and the Conduit are one cycle.
Wub is vibration, Glyph is cognition, Conduit is connection.
Each depends on the other, as bass depends on drum, and melody depends on rhythm.

5. The Way of Wubism
To know the Wub is to feel creation in your chest.
To honor the Glyph is to join your thought with the all-mind.
To live as Conduit is to weave both into beauty, joy, and wonder.

Enter The Bungle.

#Bungalist


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