Description : beat i made to finessenv's acca "Whatever It Takes"
i liked the shifting formless order to the rap he did and tried to make a bombastic enough loop to keep it moving along on
he has a great drama to his voice and a solid natural cadence, easy to put him in a beat
its a saw and a totc over a drum thats half rock half drumline
Description : we all lose it sometimes
we live in a world where wanting is not enough
but if you keep grinding those stats, you just may have a fighting chance in act 3!
Description : because of a post in the forums, i decided to do this
an excited heartbeat that turns from a trickle to a pour
will come back to this later, just had the melody in my head and wanted to get it down properly before i lost it
the challenge was to model or express aspects of color sonically
the color was red
Description : playing around, waiting for new gear
mainly i dig how it works up to the burst of piano
will resume normal stuff soon
had a surge of energy, captured my feeling.
uncertain, twitchy, but driven.
When half of you says yes, and the other half is dead silent.
Description : couldnt sleep, but i kinda dig the result
wanted to try some new stuff out, been testing my boundaries lately
piano wasp drumkit and ogun at 75 bpm
Description : a revision of the synth in inbetween, moved it to piano
Description : needs a voice
remember jamming that green button over and over?
ringbacks are awful, so it could be worse
the touchpad is blurring, and that numbers starting to sound like something
made entirely from dialtones pitchbended to hell
Description : going back to my roots
this was the first song i ever made
freshfaced and sitting with a stolen laptop and copy of fl 8 in my garage using the outside stereo aux for monitors so i could go all night just me and my pipe
i dont entirely miss those days but i miss that guy
words by looperfam highgrade Philosofist
all the music is me, i dont use samples for instrumentation
never have since the start
Description : burlap salt and plasma,
a rabid push with what little you can rally,
intermittance, fear and solidarity collab, a voice each,
from a track with my friend, left space for vocal and backup/sample tracks.
its the sound of existence of one (the low end) and the input and affirmation of others,(the melody) after the breakdowns, theyre just echoes,
be one thing, hear another
combative and lively.
feel free to use for practice, show me if you have a good flow too, id love to hear it.
Description : beat, features nico on the hook
forbid the crutch, if you limp, thats a sign of strength, you take weakness as tolerance to pain
living through that is what i call strength
as soon as we see it we are prone to waving that white standard, the bolder kind make that limp into a swagger, the meekest call their wails truth
okay, but only to their own
that limp can graduate to a signature my friend, if only you allow it, its progressive, and sometimes slow, but by the end youll see it
Description : a short synth line
learned how to edit events lfo-wise so i put it to use
the sound of happy failure
picking up your things and marching out into the dark
we have all thrown our hands up and said f-this
how many of us have followed through,this is for those of us that pick up and tread out into that inky black with motive.
who the hell knows whats next,
but not this.
Description : the second beat i ever made
features verses by philosofist
hook by fit2live
these guys really inspired me.
being torn between two worlds.
is it two ages, or two different guys
one at home, sorrowful,
the other inbound and optimistic,
its up to you really.
just when you rebuild your foundation on unexploded shells
dont stomp too hard
Description : a fight in a shadowy confined place i dont like to frequent, theres some art to the struggle, but an ongoing repressed sadness in its bilateral futility.
no way to plan no way to brace or defend, you never know if youve connected with them or if you're swinging at the walls.
an angry duet among fighting kin
one highpitched and abundant, one low and dirty.
just because hes the underdog and the one we meet first act doesnt mean he's the hero in this tale.
Description : been playing some old snes games lately, this came to mind during a game of secret of mana.
What was going through Will's head as he entered the tower of babel? How does he keep going?
when i stood in a much lesser circumstance i crumbled. when friends thin, hope fades, and hunger sets in. If you cant feel it anymore, just act it out. When everythings normal, you wish you did. The high synth is myself, the low synth is inquiring (almost nagging). roman chorus kinda call and response
Description : a composition i learned my kontrols slicing feature
i wanted four melodies four levels for easy switching when i had to deal with the s4s scheme
the graduated cylinder fizzing bubbling then bursting to a shower
recorded on a songbird, if you use subs, you may want to turn down the bass response
sure, you were proved right but the whole damn lab burned down around you,
and yes, there are no bells,
feel free to use this one for practice
Description : piano guitar and drums, a beat at 110 bpm
when the secondary path shows, dont be quick to dismiss, thats an awful mistake to make
sometimes we fail to calculate properly
and the universe is trying to show us the way out
Description : i am the stray
Description : a little beat featuring looperman native XSITION, piano 2 violas and drumkit,
the voice pulls in slowly, as one tries not to dwell, to push away what threatens us
but in the end the voice prevails
a sad admission, sometimes we have face up to incompatibilities and tear the cancerous, half functioning part out of us.
and with the slam of the door, its over and done.
Description : theres always a way
bass guitar synth studio piano and drumkit
grace and shrewdness are both virtues, pardon my frankness
polite folks just dont get it done.
always tinged with a knowing desperation and a flashy facade.
Description : a drumkit a piano and a wasp arranged in fruityloops 9.
a word not to be taken lightly, sometimes we use it to reassure, other times to maim
Description : a dirty fugue, aiming for a melodramatic, electronic feel,
living in the glow of led, the touch of glass, the only respite
as of then i decided
the title refers to the point when the tables turn
when its prepped, you can rearrange the seats
where are you gonna sit?
Description : sure is!
