at times imagine Oriental mysticism decades from now, break new ground in electronic pointillism and forge new paths in drone science

they even had an orchestra and conductor on board, which helped create the perfect velvety bed for Cummings low key, intimate vocals

The guitars lay down a good natured folk vibe which slowly gets consumed by the cosmic electronica on it's quest to reach a higher plain

The recording is low key elemental with the sound of the wind sweeping over the sandtone cliffs, heath and woodlands also captured

the emotive synth line that propels the track from its submerged origins into more rarefied, electronic soul imbued territory

shifting, variously melancholic, bittersweet and heart wrenching electroacoustic and often audio ambiguous sands

the old school rave tonic that the phone glued youth need to get off their arses and make sweating buckets on ecstasy great again.

you really need to check these dudes out if deep nu-disco, slo-mo soulful house and Balearic chuggers are your thing.

who's intent on taking the sounds of this traditional instrument to more playful, rarefied realms via retro synths & kooky arrangements

a constantly surprising selection of woozy wobblers, jazz licked head nodders, mushroom jazz, far out fusion, funktified groove...

a percussive skeleton on which he hangs ambient swathes and microdosed machine noise that transports the listener

If you need some music for late night urban wandering or late night tower block powwows then look no further.

The first three albums were all impeccably selected, avoiding the jazz compilation cliches and this is more of the same black belt curating.

Something of an enigma with refreshingly little or no online presence, and also bravely not big on selling her talents via press...

this new release is a pleasingly mellow affair that hovers around the ambient kosmische end of the drug addled musical spectrum

the simple and pure message cuts through life's bullshit and backstabbing with its unarguable truth

It's a mesmerising transmission that sits between worlds and sounds great on repeat

adding some smooth jazz horn emotion to the shimmering ambience and undulating synth pads that chart unhurried course

All I know is that it flows like Yusef Lateef, swings like Elvin Jones, trips like Timothy Leary and searches like Albert Ayler.

The LP really runs the neoclassical gamut, from the graceful and genteel title track to the the folky dream-pop of the LP's closing track.

becalmed ambient or new age music to sooth your mind and spirit

Their latest single is the hauntingly beautiful, "It Goes Away" which I'm half expecting to hear on a TV show sometime soon.

his primal blues wrestling with the sonic sands whilst spreading delayed tentacles in all directions to keep it's head above the depths.