MFG – New Kind Of World Intro
The definition of noise is irregular vibrations at irregular intervals, whereas the definition of music is regular vibrations at regular intervals.
Micky Noise – Perfectly Known Futures
You could design for yourself what would be the most ectatic life. Wonderful journeys, music beyond belief. And you would of course be able to alter your time-sense. And you would move over to an adventurous dimension. For if you were God and in the sense that you knew everything and you were completely transparent to yourself through and through. You would be bored. Because all perfectly known futures are past. They have happened. It is only the true future is a surprise.
Nailik – Space Junk
For almost 60 years, we’ve launched rockets and spacecraft into Earth’s orbit, but now thousands of objects from tiny screws and bolts, to dead satellites encircle the Earth. Transforming the space above us into a junkyard. It seems kinda comical the idea that someday the, the Earth might actually be surrounded by some ring of space garbage, kind of like a, a less nice version of Saturn. But it’s a real possibility. Space junk was on a collision course with the International Space Station. Spotted so late there was no time to move out of the way. Instead, the six astronauts got the order from mission control.
M-Theory – Branes (Journeyom rmx)
One of the ideas that was particularly striking to me, is the idea of branes and the idea of branes moving in extra dimensions.
Cambium – Devotion
…Control. Psychedelic experience.
K.I.M Vs. Virtual Light – The Moose Is Loose (Nukleall rmx)
Hold on. I’m really freaking.
Wavelength – Mechanic Owls
A civilization from any one of millions of galaxies could have colonized our galaxy. Seems far-fetched? Maybe it is, but wouldn’t aliens engage in some recognizable activity, put worldlets around a star to capture free sunlight, collaborate on a Wikipedia Galactica, or just shout out to the universe. In the galaxy… What’re meaning? Who are you?
Psysex Feat. Postrauma – Little Green Men
-What is a virus but a colonizing force that cannot be defeated? Living in a cave, underground, until it mutates. And attacks. -This virus walked the planet long before the dinosaurs. Your aliens, your little green men, landed here millions of years ago. The virus is extraterrestrial. We know very little about it, except that it is the original inhabitant of this planet. -This is what you’ve been conspiring to conceal?
Psysex – The Brown Noise
-How ‘bout this one, No? How ‘bout this? Interesting! Let’s see! How ‘bout this! -What the hell are you doing? -We’re trying to find the Brown Noise! It’s this one pitch, this certain frequency, that makes people loose bowel control! -What’s loose bowel control? -That’s the scientific term for crapping your pants! -Oh, brother! Here we go again! There is not a sound frequency that makes people crap their pants! -Yes there is! The French experimented with it in World War II! How ‘bout this one, Kenny? -There is no Brown Noise, fat boy! M’kay! I want everyone to stay together! M’kay?! Nobody move! -Yeah, I found it! -You did?! What’s it mean?! -I told y’guys! Here it is, right here! The Brown Noise! An ausilation of sound that causes the bowels to loosen! See?! That means crap your pants! The Brown Noise is believed to be 92 cents below the lowest octave of E flat! Yes! We found it! We found it, y’guys! -We found it -You found what? -The Brown Noise! Here! Look! Look! Look! Okay! Let’s see! Okay?! Okay! Oh, no! -I just crapped my pants! Four million people play the Brown Noise at the same time.
Psysex – The Beginning of the Last Cycle Of Time
We are galactic entities, transmitting frequencies into the grid of creation, altering dimensions of darkness into light, disrupting the illusion…
