Celestial - At The River's Edge
A breezy, floaty feeling, with some threatening bass churns underneath, but in the end, the shaky cyclical melody lands and it's like shrugging off your confused negative waking-up thoughts and finally putting your feet on the floor.
Marco Shuttle - Winds Of Cydonia
Drops from above, ooze from below. Some determination can be intuited. Many a creature working in symphony towards an indeterminate goal.
Florist - Sci-fi Silence
We're in movement, but to what end? I feel like I'm losing my focus over and over again. I'd like some company please. Someone to take the lead, or just take my hand.Comе, you're not what I have but what I love
Hatis Noit - Sir Etok
An analogue futurity, a call to creativity. Distilled but layered to fuck. One of the acts i look most forward to at this year's Clandestino festival. Was listening to her album as I did the translation for the programme, and fell in love.
Lucrecia Dalt - Dicen
All I ask is to be mystified. New soundscapes, new seasons, hopefully new ideas. Lucrecia Dalt plays the alien card expertly and turns the familial inside out. To my delight. Another day of not going to bed bored.

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