limited to 200

clear / gold vinyl. copenhagen based rune bagge explores the universe of raw minimal berlin soundscapes, harmonic detroit strings and elements of dubtechno and combines it all in his own very unique way on his first release on kontakt. rune s talent is widely acknowledged which has already led to releases on respected labels such as ownlife, semantica and northern electronics. albert van abbe gives structure 2 a unique dutch dub interpretation while edit select takes friend of mine on a long and dreamy journey. limited coloured vinyl.

van abbes fresh no comment release presenting 2 originals, a killer remix by the exaltics and a debut track by pantone 32. it wasnt until she opened the old pocket watch – its timeworn silver surface glimmering slightly in the darkness – that she understood that something was terribly wrong. it was audibly pounding in her hand like some kind of bizarre metal heart. and it was decidedly running backwards. she could not move and she could not take her eyes off the spinning indicators. >stop<, she whispered. then again, louder this time: >stop!<. the watch stopped and fell silent. she exhaled and moved uneasily on the spot. the floorboards creaked. wait. the floorboards? there werent any floorboards in her room. it was all concrete and glass and…. her room wasnt there anymore. she was standing in an old workshop brimming with ancient-looking machinery covered in sawdust. no-one was operating the equipment but their ghostly echoes were still floating through the air, buzzing, hammering, humming – almost melodic to her ears. the pocket watch came to life in her hand, acting as a steady metronome to the spectral orchestra. she wasnt home anymore. but it certainly was.

van abbe is back with no comment presenting 2 originals, a monologue from guy tavares (bunker records) + an evigt mörker remix. what did you feel the first time you were stargazing? standing alone in a dark backyard with your neck bent and the light from a thousand distant suns glittering in your bright eyes. did the overwhelming sensation of your own triviality descend upon your young soul like a dementor from azkaban? or did an unprecedented yearning breach every fibre of your being, compelling you to break free from the shackles binding you to the very ground? if you are in the latter category, this music is constructed especially for you. its a spaceship built from wooden barrels and rusty metal crates, pinned together with a multitude of crooked nails. but it works. it really does. you just have to make your mind broad enough to fit your clumsy terrestrial body in the spacecraft. the booming engines and the melodic bleeps from the control panel will do the rest. soon enough you’ll find yourself surrounded by the very stars you used to gaze upon as a child.

this transparent, smokey marbled vinyl is limited to the first pressing! alberts first release outside of his own no comment label comes including a kangding ray remix.

no comment is a platform focused on sharing channeled auditive and synaesthetic/ multi sensory perceptions. the concept was conceived to help the energy levels rise towards the transcendence of spacetime, entering the multiverse. the message is in the music, this is your last call. decode to be illuminated!

no comment is a platform focused on sharing channeled auditive and synaesthetic/ multi sensory perceptions. the concept was conceived to help the energy levels rise towards the transcendence of spacetime, entering the multiverse. the message is in the music, this is your last call. decode to be illuminated!

no comment is a platform focused on sharing channeled auditive and synaesthetic/ multi sensory perceptions. the concept was conceived to help the energy levels rise towards the transcendence of spacetime, entering the multiverse. the message is in the music, this is your last call. decode to be illuminated! limited to 200 copies only!

no comment is a platform focused on sharing channeled auditive and synaesthetic/ multi sensory perceptions. the concept was conceived to help the energy levels rise towards the transcendence of spacetime, entering the multiverse. the message is in the music, this is your last call. decode to be illuminated!

incl. rrose and adiel remixes

echocord’s colour sub-label returns early june with a four- track ep from eindhoven’s albert van abbe in the shape of ‘klangbilder’. dutch techno artist albert van abbe has nearly two decades of experience under his belt in various forms of musical and visual expression, releasing on his own vanabbe imprint, figure jams, semantica and no comment, as well as playing live and djing at hot spots across the globe such as berghain, tresor, dgtl and awakenings festival. ‘klangbilder 1’ leads with a robust rhythmic drive, employing bumpy toms, shuffled hats and lumpy kicks at its core as vacillating synths, tension building drones and menacing pizzicato strings develop throughout. ‘klangbilder 2’ takes things deeper next, retaining the dusty drums sound of the previous cut whilst stirring in airy ethereal pads and choppy, resonant stab sequences. ‘klangbilder 3’ kicks off the b-side with modulating synth whirrs, emotive organ tones and a muted drum tones throughout before ‘klangbilder 4’ closes the package, taking things beatless and cinematic via emotive synth leads, droning subs and expansive echoes.

after a while, their deep voices fade away. a couple of years ago, they would sing for hours. now it feels like minutes. no one is left to listen to them. no one but you. this is albert s vanabbe03, the dutch minimalist s open invitation to his debut album coming this spring.

vinyl 3 from mord’s rotterdam compilation.

a fine selection of 14 tracks on triple vinyl from mord.

repitch’s latest releases is a full-on acid assault, a distorted analog techno speedwagon driven by label co-founder d.carbone along with panzerkreuz affiliate and rave veteran albert van abbe. side a is composed of two tracks produced by van abbe and paul van ghent under the guise of his most unapologetic acid project penik etteck. recorded between 1998 and 2000, it is a duo of incendiary bangers made for no other purpose than pumping energy into the rave. on the flip side, van abbe’s youngest project datasmok sides with d.carbone for two more tracks ripe with acid basslines, heavily distorted drums, and noisy drones, speeding up the tempo on the first one and slowing it down on the second in order to explore the many dynamic possibilities of raving.

introduction_ on vinyl by ben gibson, rodrigo garcia, sunil sharpe and myk derill.
support in the first round: truss aka mp1a3, jeroen search, roman lindau, phon.o, fanon flowers, joefarr, alex.do, drvg cvltvre, cassegrain, angel molina, josh wink, arnaud le texier, bas mooy, albert van abbe, imugem orihasam, marcel heese, paul mac, tomohiko sagae, dead sound, roberto, distant echoes, kwartz, dj t1000, ayarcana, wrong assessment, phone, eric cloutier, von grall, joton, mary velo, ryuji takeuchi, squaric, stef mendesidis, somatic responses, patrick siech, bleaching agent, south london ordnance, jesse jakob, anetha, maelstrom, hiroaki iizuka and many more ...

clft is taking another step into the techno scene, releasing the first record of its own label. a techno imprint as versatile as the french webzine, with a basic channel touch that will feed every mans complex musical attractions. italian producer kaelan impulses the labels debut with callout and void, two clean dubby tracks showing the producers ability in composing opaque and obsessive atmospheres. londoner fundamental interaction exploits a1s moody gesture while ben gibsons first ever remix takes on a progressive and groovier approach of a2. with the sympathies of: aubrey, albert van abbe, abdullah rashim, and, miles sergé, eric cloutier, lenny posso, unbalance, jeroen search, anthony shake shakir..