new sounds in the tadeo s palette, more analog and raw that continue with different digital experiments and expressions.

anthemic midseventies disco track with frivolous moans and whispers over a full orchestrated funky instrumental. prins thomas re arranges the strings, forwards the bass and gives the track and spaced out overhaul. a more stomping edit by hardcore stricker can be found on the flip

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a freshly constructed something analog disk has landed on planet earth in good faith and with the target to shift emotions, bones and your interiors. join the overall thrilling tune of this 12? with open ears and it will flow neat-sticky through your ready made receivers directly into intuitive grounds with the purpose to move, amaze and captivate. the sounds on stephan laubners new something vinyl are raining down straight out of deep blue skies. its unusual approach is coming nice yet mind-boggling and will vibrate your inner corners as soon as youve spotted the musical language within these stl translated rills. experimental circuits entangled with friendly sick delightful noises are navigating the record grooves of this lovely vinyl from first touchdown, up to the loop driven never-ending eternal endings. its like a cat-eyed walk with your exclusive night vision goggles in well known districts, deep down to the center or your senses. stls patched up noise has been machined and operated solely with modular gear plot-wise, and also includes those infamous stl drum momentums and dirty dim trademark touch, that you can find nearly everywhere with his sound sculptures. something vinyl series 30 is ready now to broadcast from your turntables, in order to send out joy & sincere emotions. it will silently knock on your secret shelter with the best & positive intentions.

two electro flavoured house bombs for the modern clubber. prophetization is more suitable for night time or right before the sun rises. electro rhythms, cosmic synth notes accompanied by a fat bass. lost in space, its dark, the bright strings call from afar and bring hope. the light shines at the end of the tunnel. pazuzu on side b is a mixture of bleeps and atmospheric pads sustained by a housey beat, chugging along to a dubby sub bass. perfect for those early mornings lost on the dancefloor in a state of trance.