@ciel_dj and @aliberger link up on Chicago’s @jacktonerecords with three cuts of bouncy house and techno, featuring remixes from @nikki-nair and @davisgalvin

More info: https://djmag.com/listen/premiere-ciel-ali-berger-damn-skippy-davis-galvin-remix

Damn Skippy

Premiere: Ciel & Ali Berger ‘Damn Skippy! (Davis Galvin Remix)’

Cadillac

@fixedrhythms @sweateronpolo

Fixed Rhythms is proud to welcome back to its roster one of their closest allies in sonic liberation, New York City’s Mali Mase, this time under his new techno alias MAL.E. Fixed Rhythms released Mali's "Travel International EP" under his beloved Sweater On Polo moniker. This go-around it's time to crank up the BPMs and stomp. This is serious techno but not for the serious techno chin-scratchers...calling all dance-floor freedom finders...hear the call and answer with your feet!

[PREMIERE] Passage 3 - MAL.E | Fixed Rhythms [2023]

Mind

Food Prep:
IG @ jolime "Woodnanas" wood, steel, polyester wood filler, epoxy clay
https://joyce-lin.com/

Mix:
Soundcloud @papayaofficial
IG @ papaya.official

Tracklist:
mmra - you fell back [towards oblivion]
Carrier - The Cusp
Bruma - φ
Eardrum - Deadbeat
John T. Gast - Babl Callin
Crespi Drum Syndicate - Bruxotek
D.K. - Sequences
Al Wootton - Albacete Knife
Witchman vs. Jammin Unit - Filter Voodoo
Piranha Dubs 1 - God Wears Flares
Audio Active - Coolness in my Foolishness
Jonquera - Myope
Crespi Drum Syndicate - Plugd In
Dijit - Shitan شيطان
Space Drum Meditation - River Bank Funeral
Seta Loto - 5MeODMT
Downliners Sekt - Inside Maverick’s
Yotah - Landing Sequence
FIS - Celiac Triangle
Clearlight - Water Willy
James Massiah meets Lord Tusk - Open Up
Yaka - downpour
Sherwood & Pinch - Stand Strong

Food Prep 011: DJ Papaya

TRACK LIST:

Booboo - Yaeji 
Little Funny Fat - Daisuke Tanabe 
Heat Map - M_CC_
No Nien - Mietze Conte 
Limb to Limb - Lapalux 
The Funeral of a Woman Whose Soul is Trapped in the Sun - Ak'chamel, The Giver of Illness
Peripheral - Eartheater
Airborne Ashes - Eartheater, Aleksandir Remix 
Cocaine Brain - Stef de Haan, Yoeri
Hold on to Me - Yullola
Eusexua - FKA Twigs 
My Headphones - Bjork 
Putdown I - Wilma Vritra 
Circulations Set Live- Daisuke Tanabe 
You're Too Precious - James Blake 
Offroad- Toro Y Moi 
Movement I, II, III - Lapalux
Summertime Blood - Yung Lean, Skrillex ft. Bladee, Ecco2k
Um Um - Sega Bodega
Silhouette - Elusin
Frustrations Dub - Ovatow
 



ENCHANTED FLESH & MATERIALISM Vol. 1 End of Cycle 2024

Be Kind To Crows

Be kind to crows for ruin swims the land, 
give them gifts of prose for all the damned.
Be kind to those who want you ‘tween their teeth,
what hunts you down can get you on your feet.
Don’t tell it to the albatross or terns, 
just sing it like the mockingbirds might burn;
for pretty song birds lose their voice in lust,
the robin’s blind by their own red bust,
they once were sparrows now they’re only dust.

Why oh why, we once were fates, 
we coiled our hands like fervent snakes.
our faces burnt and starved by weather -
to say we will no more

Be kind to crows for ruin swims the stars
give them gifts of words and songs of heart;
be kind to those who share this ruined feast,
to those you leave the rot beneath your feet.
we all have one hand talking to the ghosts,
the other stuck in mud and shit and woe;
To kick rock while others bear the roll
-a hollow act will lead to hollow soul -
what once were mountains now are only stones.

Deathcrux

Be Kind to Crows

the road home on heavy legs while holding hands (an ode to winter)

Nobody Else

Worst Year Ever (theme)

Another song from my lunarscape cantina album, The Devil and the Moon.  

Lake of Sorrow

She is delusioned and hypnotized, 
by the glitter of rings and spiral eyes.
She counts every star one by one by one and still hasn’t found her own sun;
she grew thin as paper roses, as faint as a last kiss of steam,
there’s nothing left but pictures of poses, a tango of corpses in weeds.
She’s the lost of Lucifer’s saviors, 
the waxed of the damned and the scorned,
those creatures who bottle up their lovers undone, 
drink and drown when they’re broken and worn.
Down in the fires of the bongos playing, among the demons of their own waste,
flames dancing cheek to cheek, scorched mouths, chalkboard screech,
dead voices and razor tongues, bleed the lipstick, mascara runs, oh she
lies empty and burns.
In that vast bed of sorrow, nothing is what it seems,
hung up by the thistles, entangled by your dreams, 
lies pour from soft kisses promised with teeth,
poisoned by favors to feed.
She’s the spite of the flares, oh their smoke and greed,
oh, a burnt bleeding ocean of libertines,
their broken soft spines, skulls bloomed on vines,
frothing with fear by design.
down in the fires of the bongos playing, among the demons of their own waste,
flames dancing cheek to cheek, scorched mouths like chalkboard screech,
dead voices and razor tongues, bleeding lipstick, mascara runs, oh
everyone’s empty and burns

Lake of Sorrow

bad recordings of lil spooky grooves about some gay shit -skip

the road home on heavy legs while holding hands (an ode to winter)

wisp