Radical Slowness w/ Claudia Smith

Bendix

Sierra transport dial. The horizon’s distant heat shimmer moves in a dance of Mumbai disco re-imaginaries, Yemenite folk, and Armenian fourth-world digitalis. Fluid psych fusions, funk meditations. Mixed geographies imbibed in song, from the underground to the plains. Hayk Karoyi, Sababa 5, Glass Beams, Bazaar. Essential. Tip.

TS Kahuna

Hour two, our dear leader. Slinking through dubwise rhythm which gives way to a layered build of driving analogia. Abstraction and direction in interplay. Mangling minimal, electro, and acid together in a seance, a dialogue, the dancing voice of the core’s industrial ghosts. Grizzled steelyard timbres in a soundtracking for terminal sermons. It's in the name after all, T.S. Tip.

inside//out w/ inesse

Inesse twists it on its head and gives it a slap for this edition of inside//out. Spanner in the rhythm but it keeps going. Such are the juxtapositions of post-century minimal techno. Cyclical grooves which throw your head and lock your feet. Villalobos, Özer, SDP. Age defining soundtracks for lovers of extended basement dwelling. Excellent.

rosiecpt

A kind of countervailant psychedelia. It's in the details. The gaps. The furrowing of your brow. Rosiecpt sees out Saturday by way of a masterclass in non-linearity. Music as play. Dub-sourced oddities on screwed spatial techno and granular ekkosound bassweight. Something about a city in the South of England. Dj Ojo, Jay Glass Dubs, Amanda & Karim. Whoosh. Tip.

pai-lin

Murky sermons for the nightriders from pai-lin on the penultimate slot. The grittiest throughline of bone-stripped techno and warp-gear-minimal. Analogue skudge as a guiding idea. Stepped. Pacey. Rolling. Forest Drive West, Cim Pian, Sotofett, Villalobos on Shackleton. I saw the towers fall. So we dance in the ashes. Tip.

Pepes92 & prof. amphibius

In a cloud. A dream. Steady street wanderers soundtrack provided courtesy of Pepes92 and prof. amphibius. Duskiest deep-cut electroid trip hoppers morphed on a dub-wise deep-house edge. Saturated analogue edges on it all. Mystified steppers. Murky bent-knee spinners. Weird, gritty, just excellent stuff from Gacha Bakradze, Tibi Dabo, Bushwacka! Etc. I actually don’t think it can get better than this. Big, big tip.

Prince of Whales

Prince of Whales deep on the waxbag for hour two of this hazy Friday afternoon. Drexciya, Dj Bone, Psyance. Come on. Straight dialing up the android and letting him spew over the line. Irresistible electro patterning. Bleeps, 808s ‘n rimshots in a dance along synth lines in an ascent toward the astral plane. Proper stuff. Tippity!

Babz

Woosh. Babz steps correctly as the light fades. The duskiest minimal swill of subaltern electro-fied tweakers. Something haunted, mystic, swirling around gently evolving grooves. Like one continual interplay between head and body through lightly progressive mutations of the organic and the machine. Joey Beltram, Brahma, Andrea Merea. It’s very, very good. Big tip.

decompression session w/ Blears & Mindloader

Healing Potions w/ Silvers

Healing Potions part two from Silvers. Summons of the abyssal. The gentle dance of something faintly human amongst the morass. Through the fog, gentle low-end aggression and the faintest rhythmic touch. The scatter of cymbals in one singular, winding, hedonic descent via bits from Al Wootton, Hole in One, etc. Tip!

Kairavi

Serious one this. Kairavi on that floaty minimal-adjacent tip. Terminal groove type stuff. Melchior, Beltram, Francis lighting up an hour long swill met somewhere between loungebound 10 minute foot shufflers and tech-house’s coastal enclaves. Southern-summer-soundtracking. Wicked. Tip!