Let your Mind flow

Produced by DJ Traytex
Written by DJ Traytex & ANTNK
Vocals by DJ Traytex & ANTNK

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Les machines à fumée se transforment intérieurement, et vaporisent désormais de l’eau déminéralisée.
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On entend qui bruissent les fourrés : une créature approche, ses grosses mains jouent avec des bretelles. D’esprit ne le conçoit-elle peut-être pas comme tout entier le sien, mais le corps de cette créature déborde : des poches de graisse l’enflent, des poils font des lianes, des fourmis le picorent.
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Encore une créature qui penche du tronc. Son second pas balance le premier pour qu’elle maintienne l’axe de sa marche.

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credits

catalogue : muzakorderEP0014

recording(s) : fhauna

mastering : Cyril Meysson

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https://fhauna.bandcamp.com/album/strange-silence-to-dance-apart

strange silence to dance apart

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[P]alatatee

Skalevik

Save my love.. for our Mother Earth.......

Save my Love

ANARS ! Sortir d'ici

Deux sur la balançoire     (translater after French text)
Vidéo : https://youtu.be/kBOXxAyeFNY
Texte : Mélanie Pilon
Chant : Julie
Musique : Alain Illos

Deux sur la balançoire 
Vos cheveux mélangés 
Qui rit, qui chante, fais voir 
Laquelle sur le côté 

Je ne me rappelle pas
Tout est flou, c’est trop sombre 
Est-ce ta main ou la sienne ?
Pas de lumière sans ombre 

C’est hier ou demain
La scène rejouée 
Je n’y comprends plus rien
La robe est dégrafée 

Deux sur la balançoire
Vos blanches mains mêlées
Il fait chaud, quelle histoire
J’ai bien tout oublié 

Jamais on ne saura,
Ton sur ton c’est trop tard
Qui d’elle ou bien de toi
Serrait la corde noire

Dans le jardin d’Auteuil 
A la fin de l’été 
Je reconnais les feuilles 
Et l’ombre du figuier

Mais montre moi encore 
Sur le siège rouillé 
Ces deux filles dehors
Aux visages familiers

Ces traits si jeunes alors
L’une est grande, l’autre frêle 
Où sont-elles, je l’ignore
Insouciantes et rebelles 

Mettons fin au supplice
Peut-on mieux regarder
Un détail, un indice  
A dû nous échapper

Jamais on ne saura,
Ton sur ton c’est trop tard
Qui d’elle ou bien de toi
Serrait la corde noire

Mais tout de même ce décor,
Me revient, oui c’est ça 
Re montre moi encore 
C’est Auteuil, amène-moi ! 

A qui est la capeline 
Est-ce à Jeanne, à Clara 
Peut-être à la voisine
Ou alors c’est à moi ?

Qui donc est cette gamine 
Avec sa sœur là bas
Ou alors sa cousine
Je ne m’en souviens pas

Deux sur la balançoire
Vos blanches mains mêlées
Il fait chaud, quelle histoire
J’ai bien tout oublié

Two on the swing

Two on the swing
Your hair intertwined
Who's laughing, who's singing, let me see
Which one on the side

I don't remember
Everything is blurry, it's too dark
Is it your hand or hers?
No light without shadow

Is it yesterday or tomorrow?
The scene replayed 
I don't understand anything anymore
The dress is unfastened 

Two on the swing
Your white hands intertwined
It's hot, what a story
I've forgotten everything 

We'll never know,
Tone on tone, it's too late
Which one, her or you,
Was holding the black rope

In the garden of Auteuil 
At the end of summer 
I recognize the leaves 
And the shadow of the fig tree

But show me again 
On rusty bench 
Those two girls outside
With familiar faces

Those features so young then
One tall, the other frail 
Where are they, I don't know
Carefree and rebellious 

Let's end the torment
Can we look more closely?
A detail, a clue  
Must have escaped us.

We'll never know,
Tone on tone, it's too late.
Who, her or you,
Was tightening the black rope?

But still, this setting,
Comes back to me, yes, that's it. 
Show me again. 
It's Auteuil, take me there! 

Whose is the wide-brimmed hat? 
Is it Jeanne's, Clara's? 
Maybe the neighbor's?
Or is it mine?

Who is that little girl 
With her sister over there?
Or is it her cousin?
I can't remember.

Two on the swing,
Your white hands intertwined.
It's hot, what a story.
I've forgotten everything.

Deux sur la balançoire avec Julie

Free association is a psychoanalytic technique term (basically) for unfiltered conversation.
A Barroom is a place to get drunk.
This is a sad country love song.

Lyrics:
I'm just checking in
To see how you've been
It's been a long while since I made you cry
At that Airport adjacent Bar
Where the chem trails cross the sky
I'd call that an empathetic lie
Things changed
We rarely talk anymore
I have a hard time being reached on the phone

I miss...
How you talk all night
And how you set the world right
I miss...
Our barroom free association
How I miss that dress
My life's a mess
Oh, I miss
Our barroom free association

I rarely open myself up like this
But love affairs are in the eyes of the beholders
That what what they told ya

I could be your evening yet unplanned
I could be karaoke Plastic Ono Band
I could be 
With the Unseen Hand

I miss...
How your conversation  sorts the darkness through the light
I miss...
How you love the creatures of the night
I miss...
The way you enjoy the randomness of things
I miss...
How you love what every single day will bring
I miss...
Your forgiveness when I mess up everything that's right
I miss...
Our barroom free association

Barroom Free Association

« Dans le jardin de Zélande où croissent les fleurs démodées. »

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credits

catalogue : muzakorderEP00??

recording(s) : fhauna

mastering : Jean-Patrice Rémillard

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trikoorn

dr. estranged love 

note: a beefed up shitty spontaneous phone recording with a layered secondary vocal. 

I'm not myself. 
I'm not well.
I don't cry wolf.
I'm in hell.
Since what happened,
my mind dwells,
I can't relax, and
my eyes well
up with tears.
Nothing's clear.
Can't shift gears.
Filled with fears,
and for longing
for your touch.
No more wronging. 
Let's save this love.

dr. estranged love

This is for you, and the person you love. This is for those times you've cherished, and the times you've hated. This is for the regrets that keep you up, and the trauma that has broken generations. This is for everything you could have been, and everything you wish they were. 

I have been trying to write this song for the past year. I didn't feel confident enough to sing about it until now. The characters in my last song (Blue Jeans) and this one are the same. Thank you, my friends at SC, for your kindness and encouragement for me these past two years. I was broken, but your acceptance helped me build the confidence to became a better person and musician <3

Special thanks to @julia-gromskaya-385505773 for helping me with this song. She has her very first song coming out Dec 27th. We will be doing more work together in the future, so please follow!

Sons

The night goes on
I've gotta get back
‘cause you love your mom
But it makes her sad
‘Cause you’re at the top
Of your class
But the war goes on
Just ask your dad

I don’t know if you will be alright
Your dad is drunk and he wants to fight
Just don't go, just don't go home for me tonight
You'll take his worst and you won't even cry
So they can sleep hard without a fright
There's nothing no one can do
But I'm here for you tonight 

Now you’ve grown up
You work with your hands
You love your child
But not like your dad
He showed you his anger
Then he handed it down
So you don't need fists
When words hit like sticks

I don’t know if you will be alright
Your daddy’s drunk, and he wants to fight
Just don't go, just don't go home for me tonight
You took his worst and you won't even cry
But now you dream of it every time
I don't know what I can do
But I'm here for you tonight

I don't know if we can be alright
Our hand was dealt long before my time
But I know for love we’ll always try
You took the worst and you wear it pride
I took yours too but I know I'll be fine 
 The anger dies with me tonight

Sons (acoustic)

lauchhammer

remember

"Tout en minéralité, cet EP est un hymne à la dance autant qu’à la nature, offrant des sonorités brutes et tranchées." _ PWFM

"Un voyage synthétique et rythmique qui invite à une jouissive danse de la pluie teintée de méditation et d’optimisme." _ Manifesto XXI

Gagnante du prix du jury des iNOUïs du Printemps de Bourges 2019, Calling Marian est assurément l'une des figures émergentes de la scène électronique à suivre de très près. DJ, productrice et live performeuse, cette artiste insatiable multiplie les projets, que ce soit en solo avec une série d'EP mêlant électro, techno et acid, la gestion de son label CVNT Records, ou en groupe avec le projet 'Sale Affaire' et le collectif Conspiration.

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Artist: Calling Marian
Title: Rainmaking (EP)
Label: CVNT Records 
Catalogue: CVNTREC004
Format: Digital
Genre: Electronic
Style: Techno 
Release date: May 24, 2019

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Tracklist:
1. Rainmaking
2. Carbon Content
3. Aquamarine
4. La Colère
5. Dance For The End 

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_ Follow Calling Marian on Instagram : 
https://instagram.com/callingmarian
https://facebook.com/callingmarian

_ Follow CVNT Records : 
https://cvntrecords.bandcamp.com
https://soundcloud.com/cvntrecords
https://instagram.com/cvntrecords
https://facebook.com/cvntrecords

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Press : dorian@db-rp.com
Booking : lilian.rispal@wspectacle.com
Infos : contact@callingmarian.com

Skalevik

Eric Russell

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