Skillfully merging the strangest of bedfellows from DNB to early aughts Madonna samples to arcade music like DJ sets in...
Winston Mann
Earnest, poetic, resistance techno, “Kill The Bill (My Spirit is Not For Kettling)” EP functions equally as energetic dance music...
For a collection of music arriving from an underground scene facing such dire straits, when the typically meager financial consequences of music making cannot be ignored, for “Sounds Of Survival From Ukrainian Underground” to be so steadfastly unusual, experimental, and sonically defiant serves in itself as a manifesto for the...
A blend of field-recorded nature and carefully smoothed synthesis, Jon Hopkins puts forth a collection of compositions hailing from an...
The third volume of Hypnus Records’ Deep Blue series is a bodily hypnotic journey. “Deep Blue: Volume 3” by Luigi...
Hiro Kone aka Nicky Mao has the instinct for texture and shape of a metallurgist or a milliner, coaxing a specificity of acoustic geometry out of unforeseen materials, crafting tracks that are as sculptural as they are effervescent, brittle and psychic. In electronic music in general and modular synthesis in...
Mister Bloo creates a playfully nostalgic blend of influences from house and techno to the philosophy of higher planes across...
An unpredictable four track EP that pulls from classical tape music styles as much as it does from modern or...
Azealia Banks proves herself as one of the greatest innovators in music with her latest duplex of hard techno, spoken word slashers. She already delivered a half hour of pounding 150 bpm (plus!) industrial techno in her YUNG RAPUNXEL PT II mixtape, a feverish descent into cybernetic madness. There’s nobody...
A cohesive collaboration of two Irish and Scottish artists is lush with atmospheric house shimmer and deceptively chilled out eddies...
A producer at the height of his specific powers, Developer cultivates the near-complete hypnosis of long journeys or a fevered...
Carefully crafted out of wind chimes, modulated voices, and the quick turns of oscillator rate knobs, the beauty of the instrumentation might distract you just enough to not notice the subtle layers of calculated hypnosis. A cacophony of windchimes, as though blown in perfect synchrony by that expectant and fresh...