modular with saxophone what is that genre? i can't figure it out! the world is whirling all at once in transitory alignment. which came to be known briefly as fohat, primitive futurist unite or untie... contact leviathanbegone at riseup dot net search terms: electroacoustic, analog, minimalism, free jazz, ambient, house techno, modular synthesis, eurorack, experimental, shoegaze, naturalism, klamath, humboldt, siskiyou, herbalism, modern art, kaleidoscopes, absurdism, existentialism, raga, decolonization, etcetera.
Lofi, jazz, piano, beats.
A compilation of time devoted to the Work. For my number one fan!!!!!!!
A lofi mellow clarinet smasher beat to bike up a hill AND down a hill. Don't front. Happy moon.
New modular setup in the family, plus fun with a drum machine before a takoyaki evening...
With some more minimalist mindedness in the room, we decided on a slightly acoustic break from the normal things...
When jazz meets the abstract meets the goblins meets avant-pop meets the new moon.
Sometimes, you should make the thing you are trying to enjoy. Most of the time ideally, but, then, how does this work? To include everyone, yet to also be inspired by the creativity, unencumbered by one's own influence, so then, not most of the time, but within a balance, like sleeping.
Improvisation, or jazz, but, nuanced and not completely, with less than enough needed to be such, as though an abstract expressionist hadn't yet mastered realism.
Compilation of hits from Chico, CA. Featuring art, mythology, folklore and satirical jovialism.
Compilation from two days of free improvisations without any consent from the spirits who produced it.
Ambient piano grooves dug up from a few summers back by our most mysterious contributor yet, only those who really know will really know. Give the elks back their meadows.
slow winding modern noises, jungian physics, cosmic horizon, cold nights, modular synthesis.
these sweet beat musics were composed by an infant in the arms of her pops whom she directed on his electromusicbox. viva cuba and stefkaos
i don't know what it is about modular synthesis, the eurorack seems to me to be the first western devotional drone instrument, but i figure there's something acoustic i just haven't seen yet. anyways, it's okay, the electricity comes from a mile of buried pipe which reduces in size forcing a stream of water to concentrate its liberation into a bunch of scoops which spin a wheel that agitates copper which sends the electrostatic friction through more copper until it gets eaten in containers filled with lead and acid like a stomach. then we inject that energy into the black box and out comes pulsating tones that speak of bees and rocks, fallen leaves and sudden drops. these are old folk songs a few times removed. electricity flowing steadily allows the synthesizer to draw out noise unwaveringly which enables the synthesist to engage in longform dialogues with waveforms. the violin that was bowed infinitely in a canyon which reverberated unbroken all the way up to the mountains and all the way down to the sea. if you are a writer and you need deep ambience, look no further, if you would like the uncut version, let me know. order custom made one-of-a-kind cassette tapes direct via LEVIATHANBEGONE at the email server RISEUP dot NET.
correspondents from chico weigh in on the art of understanding fables before they decay into antiquity and are replaced by the lore of absurdity. featuring resident wizards paraic alex and garret with guest appearance from nikki hence PAGN.
even more ambient groove, there's a clarinet, don't mind the false start of fall, it's going to come back around to the heat, but with wind and less overall sunlight. hearth's rise!
smoked out slow burn appears on the other side of the world, wildfire inversions, they just have this effect, it's a do yeah, that's certain. the river complex what else is new? is that cucumber ever going to fruit? the garden looks great. and those klamath plums are the rarest fruit you never even heard of. plumpricots.
improvisation or modality and isn't there something else? analogous digitalis the whale was swimming through the ocean, as they are want to do, when suddenly, and for no reasonable explanation, a balloon, which ought to have been floating, presented itself to the whale's emerged blowhole, whereupon the whale inhaled the balloon and i have acquired a recording of the song which the whale sang once their voice increased in pitch dramatically. They were accompanied by an octopus, a squid and another whale that had not inhaled any helium.
i might be something but that's not it/. just a bass and a couple gizmos, sure is odd what we can do with the universe at the moment... regardless i'm still open to primitive revival...
this is recorded from inside a baby grand that had the legs cut off. then the sustain pedal was shimmed up, so the keys are always free to vibrate, there's a condenser microphone in there which is pretty amazing. far out. just like this place. far out. what's going to happen? saxophone correspondent really ties it all up with a bow. i hope you really do get this and go on a bicycle ride.
weird to see you here on this extra summer evening... looks like it's going to stay. happy new moon astrology toward the breezes.
water, where have you gone? into my ears, into my ears, into my ears. nature sounds overdubbed. plus electrical accompaniment. contemporary classical compositions for primates who need to be okay with still being primates, no distinction.
some like it deep listening. thunder. fire. clarinet. dragonfly. baby duck. lightning. patch cables. reverb. the brain has turned to a pool of goo.
“Let one with ears to hear, hear”
april song zine, our in the trees correspondance brings us live and hard hitting news from redwood needle eye witness accounts. track list in order of zine with two bonus songs! 1.pelican pajdusko 2. a rat in my dream 3. ballad of the cable yarder 4. if i die tomorrow 5. ebb & flow 6. road to pecwan
today, a special episode in which we hear from thom and the fingers and things that they use to alter reality
in the woods
black-headed grosbeaks singing away, the moon is filling up. overdub overdub overdub overdub. dedicated to john coltrane and his friends in and around 1957-1962... tear it down!
featuring wilderness correspondent reporting live from the waterfall and local birds!
soft cuz theres neighbors it's okay though because it seems alright modular then drum then bass double overdub
that's the order of the songs 1. free jazz 2. tabla modular 3. mega jam recorded in a bathroom
method: go under bed, into bathtub, pull out any bible book on tape, tape over record duvets, put into deck, record an hour of music, find out eraser head is not working, find out the only way to erase over the frustrating bible talk is to overload on the gain, record again, this time with the distortion so crude that it actually causes strange sensations in the body, process the resulting recording digitally, publish this on the internet.
method: go under bed, into bathtub, grab a box of bible book cassettes, tape over record slots, record an hour of music on tape, find out eraserhead failed, hear what was on the tape before the music, feel rage, turn up the gain on the deck to full, play another hour of music, record new tape to digital file, mix in audacity, publish into the web.
sort of generative? not sure but, i put this here for people working in their transmissions or just in case there is someone who smoked some weed, cannabis or marijuana, and they just need everything to be chill... i hope you find this radio station, it will make your ambient aural needs met, especially if you are outside and keep the mix on par with the world.
five parts, follow along with the pamphlet in the back of the seat in front of you.
i found it beneath the aforementioned other thing that i found.
i don't know what i want you to know. what do you want to know? did you come here for the modular? the eurorack? the drum machine? the beautiful voice? or the clarinet? i don't know!
fuck your attention span wash your clothes by hand. ambient drones of existential crises whatever has become of freedom? loops of cringeing distance and decay the end of winter is a death to the liberty of ease, this is why we invented qabalah and tarot, ygdrasil and maple syrup. water holding baskets and adequate housing for the love it all, a nihilistic society by way of amnesia.
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