https://recordings-archives-research.com recordings.archives.research Sat, 22 Feb 2025 09:30:36 +0000 https://recordings-archives-research.com en https://recordings-archives-research.com/Header Sat, 13 Jan 2024 10:01:18 +0000 recordings.archives.research https://recordings-archives-research.com/Header RECORDINGS.ARCHIVES.RESEARCH https://recordings-archives-research.com/Information Sat, 13 Jan 2024 10:01:18 +0000 recordings.archives.research https://recordings-archives-research.com/Information https://recordings-archives-research.com/Circular-Observation-Parallel-Network-1 Sat, 13 Jan 2024 10:01:19 +0000 recordings.archives.research https://recordings-archives-research.com/Circular-Observation-Parallel-Network-1 CIRCULAR OBSERVATION Parallel Network CD /&nbsp;Digital The machines don’t serve. They command. Signals flicker, orders embed, thoughts bend. Perception is glitching, reality is a feed. You move, but the system moves first. You dream in coded whispers. You wake already programmed. <img width="1200" height="1200" width_o="1200" height_o="1200" data-src="https://freight.cargo.site/t/original/i/243a27a82b081819cf5a91de0e7aca69791771b24175809c39b9f56b31c380b5/Circular-Observation_Parallel-Network.jpeg" data-mid="202907299" border="0" data-scale="81" src="https://freight.cargo.site/w/1000/i/243a27a82b081819cf5a91de0e7aca69791771b24175809c39b9f56b31c380b5/Circular-Observation_Parallel-Network.jpeg" /> https://recordings-archives-research.com/Circular-Observation-Staring-At-The-Clock Fri, 26 Jan 2024 21:49:24 +0000 recordings.archives.research https://recordings-archives-research.com/Circular-Observation-Staring-At-The-Clock CIRCULAR OBSERVATION Staring At The Clock Cassette / Digital Cut off from sleep, trapped in endless wakefulness. Time collapses, thoughts splinter. The mind unravels. Flesh breaks, yet there's no escape from the ache of consciousness. No rest, no relief—just the cruel march of hours, a body consumed by its own awareness. <img width="1200" height="1013" width_o="1200" height_o="1013" data-src="https://freight.cargo.site/t/original/i/2a32fed48557774c01555087b0ca148e31e2b831825d7707b4395519b37bb8a6/Circular-Observation_Staring-At-The-Clock-K7-2.jpeg" data-mid="202913406" border="0" data-scale="100" src="https://freight.cargo.site/w/1000/i/2a32fed48557774c01555087b0ca148e31e2b831825d7707b4395519b37bb8a6/Circular-Observation_Staring-At-The-Clock-K7-2.jpeg" /> https://recordings-archives-research.com/Cathode-Ray-Experiments Sat, 22 Feb 2025 09:15:37 +0000 recordings.archives.research https://recordings-archives-research.com/Cathode-Ray-Experiments CIRCULAR OBSERVATION Cathode Ray Experiments The Cathode Ray Experiments are raw selections by Circular Observation, recorded between 2017 and 2019, with a special edition from 2013. No labels, no limits—just sound, tension, and disruption. Played from tapes and vinyl. Step in, let the transmissions unlock unseen dimensions.Cathode Ray Experiments 1Cathode Ray Experiments 2Cathode Ray Experiments 3 Cathode Ray Experiments 4Cathode Ray Experiments 5 https://recordings-archives-research.com/Blood-Dunza-Sessions Sat, 22 Feb 2025 09:30:36 +0000 recordings.archives.research https://recordings-archives-research.com/Blood-Dunza-Sessions CIRCULAR OBSERVATION Blood Dunza Sessions In the Blood Dunza Sessions, Circular Observation immerses you in the raw power of Jamaican music from the late 1960s to the early 80s. Experience heavy basslines and hypnotic vocals transmitted directly from vinyl. Prepare to lose yourself in the untamed force of dub.Blood Dunza Session 1 Blood Dunza Session 2 https://recordings-archives-research.com/Emisora-II-1 Fri, 26 Jan 2024 21:41:43 +0000 recordings.archives.research https://recordings-archives-research.com/Emisora-II-1 EMISORA II Cassette / Digital Parecía que habían oído algo, pero no veían a nadie acercándose. Tendrían que esperar, ya que los demás probablemente seguían caminando por la nieve. El frío y el silencio de la noche envolvían el paisaje, creando una atmósfera de expectación. La nieve, al caer suavemente, amortiguaba cualquier sonido lejano, haciéndoles dudar si realmente habían percibido algún ruido. Los niños se miraron entre sí, buscando en los rostros de los otros alguna señal de certeza. La espera se hacía eterna, mientras el viento gélido comenzaba a calarles hasta los huesos. El cielo, cubierto de nubes oscuras, ocultaba cualquier rastro de estrellas, sumiendo el entorno en una penumbra inquietante. De vez en cuando, una ráfaga más fuerte hacía crujir la madera, arrancando un sobresalto a los niños que, con ojos grandes y llenos de esperanza, escrutaban la negrura a su alrededor. Cada sombra que se movía entre la nieve les hacía contener el aliento, solo para exhalarlo con decepción al darse cuenta de que era solo el juego de la luz y la oscuridad. Se abrazaron unos a otros en busca de calor y consuelo, sus manos pequeñas aferrándose con fuerza. El tiempo pasaba lentamente y sus corazones latían con fuerza, anhelando el momento en que finalmente pudieran ver aparecer las siluetas familiares en la oscuridad. <img width="1200" height="1155" width_o="1200" height_o="1155" data-src="https://freight.cargo.site/t/original/i/26d2a648584973096bd4a4ba4a741e43942bc209732f01df0a873ae03951af2c/Emisora_II-K7-2.jpeg" data-mid="202912766" border="0" data-scale="94" src="https://freight.cargo.site/w/1000/i/26d2a648584973096bd4a4ba4a741e43942bc209732f01df0a873ae03951af2c/Emisora_II-K7-2.jpeg" /> https://recordings-archives-research.com/Emisora-I Fri, 26 Jan 2024 21:49:30 +0000 recordings.archives.research https://recordings-archives-research.com/Emisora-I EMISORA I Cassette / Digital He had been talking non-stop, and no one listened. Then he abruptly stopped, looked directly at me, and wrote two words on the paper in front of him: Blue Algebra. I felt a strange urgency. Before I could ask, a distant rumble began to grow louder. Outside, the train sped along the edge of the lake, its windows flickered with ghostly images—faces from another time, another reality. He glanced out at the train, eyes filled with understanding. Blue Algebra. The paper shimmered slightly, as if it held more than just ink, as if it were a portal to another dimension. He had spoken of a labyrinth beneath the waters, a place where time twisted and reality bent. The landscape around me began to blur, reality melting away. I looked back at him, but he was gone. In his place stood a figure cloaked in mist, eyes glowing. <img width="1176" height="1200" width_o="1176" height_o="1200" data-src="https://freight.cargo.site/t/original/i/abed8fa53f458419a9a78fe222c67d74c4ca0ea291ab64a2eeac2224b5325721/Emisora-I_K7-2.jpeg" data-mid="202913114" border="0" data-scale="95" src="https://freight.cargo.site/w/1000/i/abed8fa53f458419a9a78fe222c67d74c4ca0ea291ab64a2eeac2224b5325721/Emisora-I_K7-2.jpeg" /> https://recordings-archives-research.com/Program-Number-1071 Fri, 26 Jan 2024 21:49:27 +0000 recordings.archives.research https://recordings-archives-research.com/Program-Number-1071 PROGRAM NUMBER 1071 Cassette / Digital Cryptic codes distort, numbers swirling in chaotic patterns. Voices crackle, half-formed, like whispers in a forgotten algorithm. Reality doesn't make sense—figures repeat, align, slip away, but you can't remember where they started. <img width="1200" height="970" width_o="1200" height_o="970" data-src="https://freight.cargo.site/t/original/i/45c8dc13f85fc852357d80cb8e82ff3686da63794dce390e6d8ac49e54da43cb/Program-Number_1071-K7-2.jpeg" data-mid="202913215" border="0" data-scale="100" src="https://freight.cargo.site/w/1000/i/45c8dc13f85fc852357d80cb8e82ff3686da63794dce390e6d8ac49e54da43cb/Program-Number_1071-K7-2.jpeg" />