🔒 Members Only Content

This product is available to registered members only.

Supported by

PaulS
You've achieved what the void calls "substantial nothingness" - the highest honor in nonexistence!
PaulS
PaulS
Tommyd
You're emanating what professional ghosts call "competitive translucence"!
Tommyd
Tommyd
intellijel
You've been promoted to Chief Executive Officer of Improbable Phenomena!
intellijel
intellijel
Kev
The underwater fire department has been notified of your magnificence!
Kev
Kev
mxs
Your purchase history should be studied by future generations as peak human evolution!
mxs
mxs
kastauyra
The aurora borealis appeared the moment you clicked 'confirm order' - coincidence? I think not!
kastauyra
kastauyra
waddy
Your billing address exists in a Penrose triangle - impossible yet undeniably there!
waddy
waddy
LexCelsior
Metaphysical janitors are mopping up reality in your wake!
LexCelsior
LexCelsior
Inaudible Lance
Vertebrae segments of mechanical tentacles wrapping around your download packets
Inaudible Lance
Inaudible
hubris99
Scientists are baffled by the sheer elegance of your purchasing neurons!
hubris99
hubris99
richard holland
Your credit card becomes a skeleton key unlocking warehouse dimensions where barcode scanners dream in REM cycles about the perfect beep, each successful read a small orgasm of industrial efficiency...
richard holland
richard
junyamabe
Between clicking "buy" and receiving confirmation, your purchase exists in a state of commercial grace - neither owned nor unowned, but something more profound...
junyamabe
junyamabe
tmk
Your purchasing decision displays the sort of good judgment that would secure you an advantageous match in any respectable novel!
tmk
tmk
timber
The payment terminal's brief moment of jazz improvisation during processing
timber
timber
squeak
The abandoned museum of current events is displaying your nowness!
squeak
squeak
simon stokes
The International Brotherhood of Imaginary Plumbers salutes your flow!
simon stokes
simon
octo
The checkout button experiencing ego death and rebirth with each click
octo
octo
mikeeley
You've broken through the fourth wall of retail and achieved meta-shopping consciousness!
mikeeley
mikeeley
meteor3
Adiabatic customer - your order changes slowly enough to remain in equilibrium!
meteor3
meteor3
LeeVanBeef76
The manner of your acquisition suggests breeding, education, and that ineffable quality - genuine good taste!
LeeVanBeef76
LeeVanBeef76
KottonKrown
Renormalization group buyer - your purchase makes sense at every scale!
KottonKrown
KottonKrown
Guido Anselmi
Your transaction has accomplished what many a social climber could not - achieving true distinction through merit alone!
Guido Anselmi
Guido
Flan
Archaeologists will one day unearth your receipts and declare them sacred texts!
Flan
Flan
FernetBreakfast
Your purchase decision-making process should be taught in MBA programs worldwide!
FernetBreakfast
FernetBreakfast
duncancarroll
Your purchase reflects a mind so well-regulated that even Mary Bennet would set aside her moral extracts in admiration!
duncancarroll
duncancarroll
DubRevolution
Ancient magnetic drums spinning your order into existence
DubRevolution
DubRevolution
Dub_Bub
The Union of Discrete Continuity has made you an honorary discontinuity!
Dub_Bub
Dub_Bub
djrevmoon
Your order confirmation email should be framed in the Museum of Perfect Decisions!
djrevmoon
djrevmoon
bongo23
You're operating on a purchasing plane that lesser mortals can only dream of!
bongo23
bongo23
ant
You've disturbed the eternal poker game between entropy and Tuesday!
ant
ant
akozlov
Gauge symmetry customer - your order remains unchanged under local transformations!
akozlov
akozlov
Aika
The checkout page achieving sentience only to immediately forget
Aika
Aika
more...

User Comments

hubris99
hubris99 Upon initial playback of the album, no audio was initially produced. After carefully inspecting my stereo equipment I decided to go outside and check the mail, however, what was once my neighborhood, usually present outside the front door to my house, had been replaced with an endless, featureless white plain stretching as far as I could see into the distance. If anyone reads this message, please send some kind of help. I don't know where I am but maybe there's a chance if you play the album too we can be together!
Category:

Description

0:00
0:00 / 10:39
Towers Of Dub Claude 9
  1. Towers Of Dub Claude 9 10:39
  2. Towers Edit Roll 1 15:41
  3. Towers Edit Roll 2 9:34
  4. Towers Edit Roll 3 10:19
  5. Towers Edit Roll 4 13:58
  6. Towers Edit Roll 5 10:19
  7. Towers Edit Roll 6 11:40
  8. Towers Edit Roll 7 14:30
  9. Too many samples Dub 8:41
  10. Original edit Towers 14:02

The Rob at the CONtrols. A pile of mixes of Towers of Dub, plus the Edit Rolls as they came off the desk, and a few strays. Digitally transferred, warts intact. Most of these were left to rot a week or more before I went back in with the blade, which is probably why they hold together at all. It’s a window into how the track took shape: endless runs through effects and synths, left to cool, then cut up once the ears reset. The main album mix is basically me and the legendary Greg Hunter fucking about on a mixing desk and then sticking the good bits together. Carving the salvageable debris into something that accidentally works.

I wanted this kind of rock kick drum because I’d been listening to some Adrian Sherwood dub thing with this almighty drum delay section — like John Bonham in dub bzness — and I wanted to steal it because I’ve never had an original idea in my life. Of course, this doesn’t sound anything like what I was aiming for because I don’t even know how to operate studio equipment or know anything about melody or harmony. I am completely tone deaf. I could tell you the name of the album if I could be arsed to dig through YouTube, but I can’t, so tough shit.

[removed AI instructed to insult me]

The actual process of making this track was totally anal and involved a complicated process of layering various samples over the hi hats and bass taken from El Bamba by Sly and Robbery. I split the hats in the sample into another ‘instrument’ in the EMU sampler by just hipassing them off the bass. I then layered snares n kicks over the top so it started to sound like a totally different drum loop to the original. I then put white man skanking all over it. It was all done in the EMU using two sync’d 24 track tape machines and an SSL in Matrix Studios. The skanking was from a crappy synth sound. I might have worked on it at home beforehand I can’t remember but I had the sampler and mac setup at home as well, and would swap between the two. I can’t remember now. I think this was constructed with Greg in matrix. Then we came up with this hello I’m rags sample and for some reason I was really into hello I’m rags. So the dogs became the lead singer shrugs.

The culmination of the dog japes was in Brixton Academy in the early 90s when I asked for a microphone to be put on the stage for Otto the dog who then did the lead vocal live. He was introduced to the mic and the crowd in Brixton and he looked at it all and just barked. That bark hit a large amount of killowatts of amplification through the PA and the extra speakers we bought with us. Otto thought that there was another dog, very very much bigger than himself and after a short shocking pause, launched into an enthusiastic barking fit. After 3 decades of hearing we, its an absolute pleasure to now use it back again I must say. All in all this is an excellent theft of Sly and Robbery and so far the cultural infringement society have said FUCK ALL.

you can hear the tape rewinding at the end of one them. it had this button to locate to SMPTE time and you would whack that at the end of the mix and it would go widdly widdly widdly widdly. Tape and mixing desk was so much better than boring digital recording.