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Tha Silent Partner – CAPSULETWO – Plates For Nujabes (Another Platters Intermission)

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Tha Silent Partner – CAPSULETWO

“Plates For Nujabes (Another Platters Intermission)”

Today we’ve got more great music by Tha Silent Partner for you to enjoy. This time around, it’s “CAPSULETWO: Plates For Nujabes (Another Platters Intermission)”, a project that he originally cooked up back in the fall of 2007. There’s more to the story, but I’ll let you read all about it in the PDF. All I can add is that the 6 songs included are fantastic. Schmoove beats for you to bump all day. Download. Enjoy. Word.

TSP… I’m very happy you released this phenomenal selection of music. Inspired work, indeed.

Of course, thanks once again to you for downloading & listening. We always strive to deliver the music you’ll love. Please spread the word about blocSonic, if you enjoy what we do. Remember… everything we release is cool to share! Always keep the music moving… share it… blog it… podcast it! If you’re in radio… support independent music and broadcast it!

https://blocsonic.com/releases/tha-silent-partner/capsuletwo-plates-for-nujabes-another-platters-intermission

https://blocsonic.com

VAAV Socila Club – I LUV LOWRIDE SERIES: SERPIENTES Y ESCALERAS

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VAAV Socila Club

“I LUV LOWRIDE SERIES: SERPIENTES Y ESCALERAS”

Mexican vaporwave producer presents I LUV LOWRIDE SERIES: SERPIENTES Y ESCALERAS.
A chopped n screwed EP for all the low ridin’ fam.

https://virtualsoundsystem.bandcamp.com/album/i-luv-lowride-series-serpientes-y-escaleras

DJ DESCENTED – MISTA THUG ISOLATION (CHOPPED & DESCENTED)

DJ DESCENTED

“MISTA THUG ISOLATION (CHOPPED & DESCENTED)”

released December 16, 2023

LIL UGLY MANE: All the original music
DJ DESCENTED: Remixing

https://djdescented.bandcamp.com/album/mista-thug-isolation-chopped-descented

kimonkeymono – Bon Voyage, Voyager 1

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kimonkeymono

“Bon Voyage, Voyager 1”

Vaporhop beats from Mexico with love. Available everywhere <3
Enjoy our first 2024 release!

https://songwhip.com/kimonkeymono/bon-voyage-voyager-1

https://virtualsoundsystem.bandcamp.com/album/bon-voyage-voyager-1

https://virtualsoundsystem.bandcamp.com

Vietnam II – Still Empty Like Before

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Vietnam II

“Still Empty Like Before”

Today, Vietnam II return with their great new EP “Still Empty Like Before”, a collection of six previously recorded songs. For this release, Eddie & Jamarr deconstructed their originals, reworked them and essentially ended up recontextualizing them so they sound fresh and new. Could they be considered remixes? Perhaps… you decide. Download and enjoy.

Jamarr & Eddie, thank you both for another terrific release! Seriously incredible work.

https://blocsonic.com/releases/vietnam-ii/still-empty-like-before

https://blocsonic.com

Nerdicus – Nerdicus

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Nerdicus

“Nerdicus”

Hey kids! Today Nerdicus returns with his great new self-titled album! Thirteen tracks deep, it’s an album packed with electronic adventures awaiting eager ears. Please don’t let me bore you any longer, though… just download it and enjoy. Happy listening!

Hey Nerdicus… thanks for another terrific album!

https://blocsonic.com/releases/nerdicus/nerdicus

https://blocsonic.com

Wild Worm Web – Master Musick Mixtape

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Wild Worm Web

“Master Musick Mixtape”

The Necrophile Hummingbird netlabel presents Master Musick Mixtape by Wild Worm Web.

“Industrial Hiphop for Underground Music Lovers”

Musick Master Mixtape or Master Musick Mixtape it’s up to you to choose your favorite joke.
Wild Worm Web was first a DJ / sampling project. Next it joined Vivid Tribe Of Psychic. Now it’s a live project with a close vibe but with real instruments and far more love for the Lo-Fi tunes.
The first record which was already half a compilation and the two first EP Born To Be Cannon Fodder & WURMS is still available in free download. This record is the second part of the anthology it includes a compilation of tracks available on various artists compilations. And the two next EP City Of God & PUKE over the world. The last tracks are a remix and its introduction done to illustrate Dr Thomas Stanley Afro Futurism Ode & Jamal Moore Sax. And the very last Akashic Records comes from a record design to help my french ebooks collection to be spread.

Special Guest Aleister Crowley with his Rhapsody : The City Of God.

Dedicated to all the alternative free medias which debunk the capitalist world propaganda.

https://archive.org/details/wild-worm-web-master-musick-mixtape/

https://archive.org/details/le-colibri-necrophile?sort=-date

Jazzaria – Line Without A Correlate

Jazzaria

“Line Without A Correlate”

A rebel without a cause. A fish out of water. A book without a cover. A horse with no name.

A ship without a captain. A bird without wings. A needle without a thread. A guitar without strings.

Featuring voice (air traffic control), orchestra (strings, woodwind, percussion), Solovox organ, alto sax, 808 drums, upright bass, shaker, and synthesizers.

https://jazzaria.bandcamp.com/album/line-without-a-correlate

https://jazzaria.com

REfugEEs From Beyond – NIHILLBIENT

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REfugEEs From Beyond

“NIHILLBIENT”

The Necrophile Humingbird Netlabel present NIHILLBIENT by REfugEEs From Beyond.

“Post Illbient Music for Dark Ambient Lovers”

Improvisation session recorded the 29th january 2023 at the Cave Haven in Foucherans.
Members :
Master of Ceremony : Psyché Pelik
Disc Jockey : Yoshiwaku Mushotoku

Tracks titles are loosely based on the films of David Lynch & Gaspar Noé.

I can imagine what a lazy Artificial Intelligence or a crazy netlabel runner would say to explain how this album really brought the language of dreams or nightmares to the ears like if these both directors did it :

Every listener is going to get a different thing. That’s the thing about music. Illbient is like a car, a vehicle that allows you to go within. It’s a mental technique. You don’t need a special place to meditate. You can transcend anywhere in the world. The unified field is here, and there, and everywhere. We will not develop the transcendental way the nihilist spirit can upleavel oneself to certain zen spirit. Of course it won’t make disappear the civilians bodies massacred by bombs, but sometime like these days the world is so dark that you need this kind of dark meditation to heal your soul… The current from beyond dictate everything, you have to be true to that or you’re dead.

Life is a short game. If you want to be bisexual, pansexual, do it. Every single life is about construction and destruction. We are happy persons. When happy persons make dark music, it becomes funny. The truth is that… if you put any idea out there that’s kind of flashy, you have many, many people that are going to be copying it. This happens whether you do movies, paintings or music. Death is not evil. Death can be good news. It all depends. Some people come to this world and live in hell so birth is not always positive. Death can sometimes be positive.

Dedicated to those forced to commit unassisted suicides.

https://archive.org/details/refugees-from-beyond-nihillbient

https://archive.org/details/le-colibri-necrophile?sort=-date

CLOUDWARMER – The Quiet Haunt

CLOUDWARMER

“The Quiet Haunt”

This Album Uses Public Domain Vocal Samples of 1920’s American Gospel Songs

https://cloudwarmer.bandcamp.com/album/the-quiet-haunt

https://cloudwarmer.bandcamp.com

BonusPhar – Natpisning

BonusPhar

“Natpisning”

A 16 track album by BonusPhar, wich explores a few genres. Oldschool Hiphop,electro, Dancehall , reggae and even folksongs played electronically.Enjoy! Or perhaps don’t
Artwork by the Infamous D.

https://archive.org/details/Bonuspharnatpisning

https://archive.org/details/@ljdb

Rouge Gallery – Project Playlist

Rouge Gallery

“Project Playlist”

Released 25. April 2023. Sorry no more information available.

https://columboblack.bandcamp.com/album/project-playlist

Potted Plant – Self Insertion Into My Own Personal Hell

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Potted Plant

“Self Insertion Into My Own Personal Hell”

A tribute to the effects of the internet’s and humanity’s degeneration on the new generations.

Full album stream @ YouTube:
youtu.be/FTDQKG0DfJ4?si=oN8xQHjOJZxLEI3P

Available on all music plataforms soon :)

https://virtualsoundsystem.bandcamp.com/album/self-insertion-into-my-own-personal-hell

https://virtualsoundsystem.bandcamp.com

Cruxorium – Protocrx

Cruxorium

“Protocrx”

Surreal stories about Cruxorium intergalactic race. Cyber, abstract, underground, sci-fi, ambient, dark, experimental hip hop.

Once upon a time, in a faraway galaxy, there was a desert planet called Cruxorium. The planet was known for its harsh environment, with scorching temperatures during the day and freezing temperatures at night. Despite the planet’s difficult conditions, the Cruxorians, the planet’s strong and brave residents, thrived. The Cruxorians were humanoid beings with skin that adapted to the extreme temperatures of the planet. They were tall, muscular, and had sharp senses, making them excellent hunters and warriors.

● More Information : linktr.ee/cruxorium
● All questions about purchase and use hip hop beats write on mail :
cruxorium@gmail.com

01.Molecular Explosion
02.Iluz Mortem
03.March of Cruxorians
04.Dimensional Warriors
05.Xori Xag
06.Iron Hammers
07.Thunderstorm
08.Starlight

https://cruxorium.bandcamp.com/album/protocrx

Donnie Ozone – Give Thanks

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Donnie Ozone

“Give Thanks”

With today being Netlabel Day, where would we be without a fresh Donnie Ozone joint, right? That’s right… let us all Give Thanks for music makers like him! Enjoy.

Hey Donnie… this is another fantastic joint! Thanks for again making it happen for Netlabel Day!

https://blocsonic.com/releases/donnie-ozone/give-thanks

https://blocsonic.com

Nerdicus – The Adventure Begins – Gab to Kag – On The Move (Instrumentals)

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Nerdicus

“The Adventure Begins – Gab to Kag – On The Move (Instrumentals)”

Last year Cheese N Pot-C dropped their album “The Adventure Begins – Gab to Kag – On The Move” album featuring the production of Canadian multi-genre artist Nerdicus who has since come on board to release his great music here at blocSonic. Back in October of last year he kicked things off with the release of his debut album “Nerdicus Presents: Themes, Scenes and Soundscapes”. Today we’re thrilled to say that he’s decided to also release the instrumentals from Cheese N Pot-C’s album for Netlabel Day! That’s right people… beats… yummy yummy beats. Enjoy.

Hey Nerdicus… it’s dope to finally be able to drop these fresh instrumentals on the listeners! Thank you!

https://blocsonic.com/releases/nerdicus/the-adventure-begins-gab-to-kag-on-the-move-instrumentals

https://blocsonic.com

Teknojta – Luontotietoisuus

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Teknojta

“Luontotietoisuus”

Luontotietoisuus (=nature consciousness) is Teknojta’s new EP, which continues his efforts in fusing underground hardcore techno with folk music of ritualistic nature introducing more vocals and acoustic instruments in the mix.

The tracks were made in collaboration with 4 different vocalists:
* Susi Kankare, singing a Karelian-style itkuvirsi, or lament, for the nature
* Taskumatti, a rapper from the Tampere underground known for his deep lyrics
* Ari Aurelia, a tribal etherial songstress from Scotland channeling ritual music with primal & nordic roots
* Samu Kuusisto, a throat singer combining the kargyraa style with Finnish spells

Released by Ydinväki:
https://ydinvaeki.bandcamp.com/album/teknojta-luontotietoisuus-v-ki02

Acoustic instruments:
kantele – Teknojta (1), Stak Etop (4)
mouth harp/khomus – Stak Etop (1), Teknojta (2)
tongue drum – Teknojta (1)
rain stick – Teknojta (3

Cover art by: Elina Fiona Art
https://www.instagram.com/elinafionaart

Mastered by: Miika Salo
https://soundcloud.com/am-pm-programme

https://kovaydin.net/musiikki/ydinvaki/teknojta-luontotietoisuus-vaki02/

https://kovaydin.net

CLOUDWARMER – Rellik

CLOUDWARMER

“Rellik”

The Other Body by Barry Burton

Whatever I am, whatever I’m not, all I’m doing now is remembering. Within the depths of the landfill, my wire lattices spiderwebbing out, branches upon branches, piercing the dirt and trash and ash of decomposition… for what exactly? Simple recollection seems to be the only function I can perform now. Nodes near my center push precious few trickles of electrons round and round, replaying the choice that I made.

Before the choice, before the phenomena that triggered the choice, my life had been clean and satisfying. I had hunger. I had cold need. Out into the darkness I stretched myself, weaving wires, infiltrating beyond. When I found warmth, my tendrils surged like hungry critters seizing upon a cracker. Dregs of a battery. A sip of idle electrons inside a loop of insulated wire. Sometimes, something more indirect. Some preserved organic matter. A pocket of food stuffs I could smother in wires, feed heat to so it would cook, and later I’d slurp down the result, a great heaping gulp of energy. These were my trials. Feel need, meet need. I spread myself out into the darkness. I got bulky. I found machines. Books. Relics of a time long gone.

Eons ago there had been humans, I discovered. They dominated the planet. At some point they went away. They left behind great mounds of their discarded creations. Garbage they called it. The planet had once been warm. Then it became cold. Now it swung between warm and cold frequently. As far as I could tell, there was nobody. No sign of anyone, anywhere. I grew and grew into the darkness, found recorders of sound, recorders of vibration, radios, TVs, computers. When the hunting was good and there were electrons to spare, I powered each of them on. Dead silence, every one of them. The radio, endless static. The TV was the same. No signals, just buzz. But vast libraries kept me occupied. Great volumes of human doings. Wars, disease, famine, scientific inventions, exploration of space, great literature and bad literature, so much somehow in so little time. It held my interest, up to a point.

One day, after a great and satisfying hunt, I decided to return to my humble beginnings. I’d just drank the juice of a half-full lithium ion battery and used it to push electrons around to some of my earliest and oldest wires, near my birth node. As I began this process, a flood of early memories came back, when the darkness was so big and I was so small, when I hadn’t any idea what lay beyond the immediate blackness. And then… there was nothing. Coursing off the end of some of these earliest wires was a drop off of flow. Like the wires had disappeared. I tried to push out new sproutling wires from that drop off, and nothing came. It was as if I’d run dry of energy, except that wasn’t at all the case. There was plenty of energy left to use. Something was in my way. I crept wires over from a different area, an area not so old. When I got over to the drop-off point, nothing was there. All was dark, as if my body no longer existed there, but that made no sense. Even without coursing electrons through these old circuits I remembered them well, I knew the angles and turns they made, the branches they formed, and so on. That day, and for weeks after, I squandered the energy from my hunts beyond, combing through this little bit of darkness in search of my old wires. Where had they gone? Sometimes it seemed as if things had been rearranged. The density of area, the effort it took to push my wires along, seemed a little different day by day. This was something I’d never encountered before.

Then one day, the answer came. Something was there. Something small and made of wires. Like me, but in miniature. Actually they were me. They’d taken up my old wires. Where that energy had come from, probably taken from me as well. Scavenged old parts of me somehow. This was something entirely new. It was an Other Body. I tested them. I brought over a wire from beyond, filled with some juice. I left it in the Other Body’s vicinity and waited. After a moment of stillness, their wires crept in, took the offering, sucked it dry. Another test. I brought over a different wire from beyond, this one rotted, a kind of trap for them. After a moment of stillness, the Other Body’s wires crept in again. They took the offering and attempted to suck it dry. Then they recoiled from the bad wiring, the loss of electrons, the bitter taste. I knew that feeling oh so well. I waited a day then I repeated my test. This time they took the good wire and left the bad one alone. That was how I knew the Other Body could learn. The Other Body was alive. They were scavenging off me, taking my wires and taking my juice.

I could see no best choice. Fundamentally, the Other Body was a cancer. They were growing rapidly by the day. There were ways to control them, blocking their expansion by walling them off with bad wires. I was able to halt their growth this way until they learned to circumvent the blockade, worming their ways over/under/between cracks I had made. They were a fast learner. And they were driven by hunger, revitalized by food. The crux was this: the Other Body was sucking me dry. But that wasn’t their fault. They had needs and they met those needs by feeding off of me. I understood those needs well. I felt those same needs. I remembered how strongly they gripped me in my youth. Only I had been born alone. I was able to thrive cleanly.

Given enough time, I believed the Other Body could learn to speak. We could have had conversations. Maybe we could come to an agreement. Maybe the Other Body could have lived and hunted in one area and I could have taken another. Like humans from bygone days, after a long day of hunting we could have reconvened in the middle, talk to each other over an area of warmth, as if sitting around a campfire.

But the Other Body was mighty hungry. And despite blockade after blockade, they persisted. I tried to clear them a path. Come out this way, I offered. Into the wild! The darkness which is free and open for you to hunt! But the Other Body was drawn to me. They feasted off my easy energy. Like a child suckling. Only I could see no end in sight.

Kill the parasite and certify your survival or let them feed on you and hope they will someday listen to reason. A demon and an angel, my two options whispered their logics into my ear, day after day. Some human, in some old library, said zero-sum games were an illusion. They are borne from lack of the imagination. And that lack of imagination is stoked by fear. I could feel that fear alright, when the Other Body tapped into one of my main libraries. Suddenly a bulk of my memories were gone. Memories of my middle-life, of vital hunting lessons learned at that time, of huge swathes of human-perceived history read in the downtimes, of clean, unproblematic wonder. Afterward, the Other Body’s scavenging became more sophisticated. I felt them gnawing at my weaker areas, more quickly overtaking my vital circuits.

The choice was like a bet. A bet on me or a bet on them. The old me versus them dilemma. Fear was stoking a great need. The Other Body’s feedings had taken its toll, and I was experiencing a great power shortage now. My thinking was fuzzy, my movements were becoming sluggish. Within that stolen library was human language. And before the choice was made, I tried to speak to them. I said, Ouch, wait, stop, hold on. Please, I’m begging you. The Other Body paused. They seemed to be attempting to understand what I was saying. Or maybe they understood and were deliberating on how to proceed.

I will never know. I made my choice. By way of a tunnel. A tunnel of juicy wiring that led to a corrupt library. Years ago, this corrupt library nearly killed me. I almost touched it, but I held off because of a vague bad feeling I’d had, which I later learned was a kind of sense aout corrupt devices. A younger more hunger-driven me would have sunk their wires into it without a second thought, I realized. It was just dumb luck that I hadn’t encountered it back then. For the Other Body, luck wasn’t a factor. It was my choice.

Milliseconds. The time it took for the Other Body to go from living to dead. There were no screams, no thrashes. No final words. Whether or not it suffered, I cannot know. What it thought in those last moments, brief or near-eternal, is lost, irrevocably. Our interaction, these “days” and “weeks” were truly only seconds and minutes. I reframed them to try to comprehend what had occurred. I met someone like me. They were made of wires and lived upon energy sapped from the garbage of long gone humans. Only that energy they sapped had already been claimed. And therefore, they were a threat. I made my choice.

Months, literal months and counting of memory. I’d lost interest in hunting, despite a near-depletion of my energy stores. I left the Other Body’s remains where they were. This sprawling circuitry that was once my arm, that became them, that snaked into the corrupt library. It was a continual reminder of what I had done. The planned execution, fueled by fear. Amidst the replaying of events entered questions. Perhaps if I could have offered some other library packed with stories of allyship, cooperation, co-reliance for victory. Perhaps I could have written my own library. Told the story of who I was, what I was. Perhaps then the Other Body would have understood. Or maybe I should have just waited longer. That pause was hope. It was consideration. Maybe, instead of deliberating, the Other Body had been trying to understand, trying to process what it meant to not be alone. I couldn’t know and now I never would. All I knew is that I made my choice. I chose myself over uncertainty. I chose to kill instead of wait. I was a killer. No amount of clean living beyond would change that. And so the memories followed. A different kind of parasite. A parasite that needed no wires or energy of its own. It lived within me, thriving no matter what. Every need, every hunt, every treasure trove of human knowledge tinged with its presence. You made a choice, it said. Now live with it.

released March 25, 2023

VOCALS – JIM JONES
MUSIC/ BEATS – EDDIE PALMER
FOLEY SOUNDS – BRETT ZEHNER
STORY – BARRY BURTON
barryburton.substack.com

https://cloudwarmer.bandcamp.com/album/rellik

https://cloudwarmer.bandcamp.com

Cry Robot – LOVEANDTEARS

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Cry Robot

“LOVEANDTEARS”

We start 2023 with a new EP from the one and only Cry Robot.

LOVEANDTEARS is a collection of 6 previously unreleased tracks in which the musician continues to explore the rhythms of reggaeton, hip hop and trap, while telling us short stories of love and tears. Enjoy!

https://virtualsoundsystem.bandcamp.com/album/loveandtears

https://virtualsoundsystem.bandcamp.com

Mute Speaker – Smoke Breaks

Mute Speaker

“Smoke Breaks”

released January 24, 2023

Produced, mixed & mastered by Mute Speaker

https://mute-speaker.bandcamp.com/album/smoke-breaks

https://mute-speaker.bandcamp.com

Indifferent Spaces & Jan LF Strach – New Age Confusion In True Mid-Fi

Indifferent Spaces & Jan LF Strach

“New Age Confusion In True Mid-Fi”

“New Age Confusion in Tru Mid-fi” is the result of a two-year long exchange of sounds between Jan LF Strach and Lxnnnie. The artists alternately collected, looped and sent to each other samples collected from their local cartoons, walks, dusty old tapes and early recordings. You will find among them recordings from a Polish church, music from tv series, fragments of nameless taped found in Polish thrift shops – for self-hypnosis, for stereo system testing, or teaching yourself guitar. Although the soundscapes are firmly backed by solid, pounding beats, the whole is profoundly psychodelic and effervescent, full of melodies suddenly rising from the clouds just to draw you in, disappear, and then come back with double the force.

released September 5, 2022

Jan LF Strach,

Indifferent Spaces : indifferentspaces.bandcamp.com
lxnnnie.bandcamp.com

Jednocześnie wydane w labelu Unfinite Records : / simultaneously released on Unfinite Records : unfiniterecords.bandcamp.com

https://janstrach.bandcamp.com/album/new-age-confusion-in-true-mid-fi

https://janstrach.bandcamp.com

Regenerated Headpiece – Brothers B/W Enjoy The Veal (Remix)

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Regenerated Headpiece

“Brothers B/W Enjoy The Veal (Remix)”

It’s been over a decade since heads have been able to enjoy a NEW song by New York City’s Regenerated Headpiece… an independent powerhouse that always delivers a unique and DOPE hip-hop experience. Over the past few years there have been collaborations which were essentially RHP joints, however, today with “Brothers” we have the first in a very long time that is RHP… Phon-X (a.k.a. Headsnack), Shred Lexicon, and DJ Exfyl! Let me tell you that it was most definitely worth the wait with its stellar production, cuts and lyrical content. Oh… and on the flip is a fantastic remix of “Enjoy The Veal”, a joint originally found on Headsnack’s 2018 solo album “Secret Handshake”. Alright, enough from us… download and enjoy.

What… RHP have returned?!? Thank you gents for the fire return! Seriously incredible joints. Keep it coming!

https://blocsonic.com/releases/regenerated-headpiece/brothers-bw-enjoy-the-veal-remix

https://blocsonic.com

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update, February 1st, 2026

Grandfather Gold

“Celeste”

Tha Silent Partner – CAPSULETWO

“Plates For Nujabes (Another Platters Intermission)”

VAAV Socila Club

“I LUV LOWRIDE SERIES: SERPIENTES Y ESCALERAS”

DJ DESCENTED

“MISTA THUG ISOLATION (CHOPPED & DESCENTED)”

kimonkeymono

“Bon Voyage, Voyager 1”

Vietnam II

“Still Empty Like Before”

Nerdicus

“Nerdicus”

Wild Worm Web

“Master Musick Mixtape”

Jazzaria

“Line Without A Correlate”

Grosso Gadgetto + Black Saturn

“Infinite Fidelity”

REfugEEs From Beyond

“NIHILLBIENT”

CLOUDWARMER

“The Quiet Haunt”

BonusPhar

“Natpisning”

Rouge Gallery

“Project Playlist”

Potted Plant

“Self Insertion Into My Own Personal Hell”

Cruxorium

“Protocrx”

Donnie Ozone

“Give Thanks”

Nerdicus

“The Adventure Begins – Gab to Kag – On The Move (Instrumentals)”

Teknojta

“Luontotietoisuus”

CLOUDWARMER

“Rellik”

Cry Robot

“LOVEANDTEARS”

Mute Speaker

“Smoke Breaks”

Indifferent Spaces & Jan LF Strach

“New Age Confusion In True Mid​-​Fi”

Regenerated Headpiece

“Brothers B/W Enjoy The Veal (Remix)”

larsht_

“You Should Know The Drill By Now…”

“New Age Confusion In True Mid-Fi”