All posts in Record
Tape loops of pianos and strings, dissolving into the act of over-cherishing.
Ambient orchestration. The tales of a mind in transit to elsewhere.
A record scavenged from lo-fi corrosion and wonky recordings, courtesy of Joe Thompson (Hey Colossus, Henry Blacker) and Kek (Hacker Farm, Ice Bird Spiral).
Extended drones for zither and chord organ. An eternally evolving effort to understand.
A negotiation between gradual adjustment and perceptual reframing.
Two different improvisatory odes to the art of almost, courtesy of Russia’s spina!rec.
Bass guitars, drum machines, repetition. Rock ‘n’ roll stripped from the clutter of semantics and direction.
Folk improvisation in the cosy serenity of major key. The contradictory relationship between nature and humankind.
DIY circuitry and volatile interconnections. The debut EP of Camila Fuchs’ solo project.
Hallucinations and colliding resonances, in an album generated exclusively from drums, cymbals and equalisation.