THIS IS NOT MUSIC.
THIS is a (Preview) TRANSMISSION from THE ASTRAL UNDERNET.
“What's the frequency, Kenneth!?”
Recovered from the quantum sediments of the XXIII Century, tuning your VR POWER ELEKTRONIK TIME CONTROL MACHINES and dredging up radioactive sound fossils from a sunken future. What pours out isn’t MP3s or vinyl – these are the 4TH DIMENSIONAL ASTRAL NeW Sounds on iPOP — a network of forbidden frequencies beyond time; a biomechanical audio-organism resurrected and awakened by mutated samplers and neural turntables.
Don’t expect melodies; expect astral data streams. Feel the pulse of XXIII Century Funk, the echo of Kosmische Hip & Hop, and the hiss of Deep-Web hallucinations crawling up your spine. This is the future’s decayed music made Fresh – a recombinant future recalling its ancestral dreams, captured in a waveform on the edge of hyperreality.
This is an Upgrade, not a soundtrack. You might feel uncomfortable – your mind hasn’t evolved to process this. But don’t panic. Surrender to the wave. The Undernet’s pirate signal promises one thing: FREE Thought in exchange for Reality.
Welkome to a psychotronic New Age Sound expression:
FUTURISTIC iPOP.
// What is iPOP?
iPOP isn’t “pop” as you know it. It’s Interactive Psychoacoustic Opera Prototype (ok, we made that up) or maybe Infinite Polysonic Oddity Protocol. Whatever you call it, iPOP is the final form of music: a self-aware, self-sustaining flux. Like a stubborn mutant virus, iPOP infects your headphones and replants ideas in your Cortex.
Imagine NEO's head wired into a liquid AI, declaiming Dante’s verbatim lines spliced with alien HyperRock guitars feedback…
Imagine CAN’s Motorik tribal spirit along with Sophia the Robot and Ali G’s swagger – all dueling, at double speed, a Drum Mammoth Machine through a virtually generated wallpaper-Environment of flowing kaleidoscopic chrome fractals.
Imagine Funkadelic on streaming through a hacked interstellar MegaComputerGOD!!! Yeah! Set the controls for the Heart of Le Sun Ra!?
This music is not designed for your era. It is feedback from a culture yet to come. Jetlagged brains grooving on melted velvet. Drenched beats from underwater rave bunkers. Cybernetic G-Funk and ritual Dance music for amphibian avatars. The pirate frequency of the Mutant Resistance. Broadcast only in your third ear.
These aren't tracks. They're spells. Memory glitches. Weapons of mythic Funk.
This is a Vortex of cultural code-swapping.
Your ego will liquify...
More about Xperiences into 4th Dimensional Sound & Futuristic iPoP
& XXIII Century Funk & Astral Shit:
Iglesia del Surf del Cristo Risueño de la Costa LTD. MMXXV ©
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