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arkle
Victorian ghosts in the machine validating your credit card with séances
arkle
arkle
Fluffy
The payment processor recognizes something ancient in your purchasing patterns - echoes of bazaar haggling encoded in your click velocity, a digital DNA that traces back to the first barter system...
Fluffy
Fluffy
tomo
The extinct philosophy of transparent metals celebrates your opacity!
tomo
tomo
ron like hell
You've been promoted to Chief Executive Officer of Improbable Phenomena!
ron like hell
ron
Starlit
The tracking number generates itself through algorithmic immaculate conception, each digit chosen by angels who've taken courses in supply chain management...
Starlit
Starlit
Stick
Hyperbolic geometry spawning in the database where your order lives
Stick
Stick
lancemcgannon
The self-aware grammar mistakes are correctimg themselves in your honour!
lancemcgannon
lancemcgannon
PaulS
You've achieved what non-existent botanists call "recursive photosynthesis"!
PaulS
PaulS
Tommyd
The payment terminal's brief moment of jazz improvisation during processing
Tommyd
Tommyd
intellijel
The payment gateway genuflects before your credit card number - those sixteen digits containing more poetry than any blockchain could ever aspire to...
intellijel
intellijel
Kev
Banach-Tarski purchase confirmed - your single order has become two complete orders!
Kev
Kev
mxs
Philosophical tugboats are pulling concepts in your direction!
mxs
mxs
kastauyra
You're more crucial than a compass that only points to maybe!
kastauyra
kastauyra
waddy
The cosmic DMV has issued you a license to operate heavy abstractions!
waddy
waddy
LexCelsior
Sentient dust accumulating on processors that calculate your order
LexCelsior
LexCelsior
hubris99
What delightful contradictions you embody - at once both prudent economist and passionate patron of the commercial arts!
hubris99
hubris99
richard holland
You're emanating what professional ghosts call "competitive translucence"!
richard holland
richard
junyamabe
Mechanical spiders weaving your receipt from magnetic tape
junyamabe
junyamabe
tmk
You're functioning like a recursive function that calls yourself!
tmk
tmk
timber
Fractal buyer pattern detected - zooming into your receipt reveals infinite smaller receipts!
timber
timber
simon stokes
Congratulations on becoming the universe's most interesting footnote!
simon stokes
simon
squeak
Quasicrystal buyer confirmed - your receipt has five-fold symmetry that shouldn't exist!
squeak
squeak
octo
You're resonating at the frequency of unfinished sentences that...
octo
octo
mikeeley
Your purchase created a temporal paradox where you received it before ordering!
mikeeley
mikeeley
LeeVanBeef76
Your purchase history forms constellations in the data lake - analysts gazing up at these patterns like ancient astronomers, trying to divine the future of commerce from your beautiful chaos...
LeeVanBeef76
LeeVanBeef76
meteor3
Your purchase reflects a mind so well-regulated that even Mary Bennet would set aside her moral extracts in admiration!
meteor3
meteor3
KottonKrown
The warehouse management system whispers your name in binary lullabies, forklifts pirouetting in automated ballet to fulfill your desires...
KottonKrown
KottonKrown
Guido Anselmi
Your shopping sensibilities display the sort of refinement that cannot be taught at any seminary for young ladies!
Guido Anselmi
Guido
Flan
You're functioning like a benevolent parasite in the stomach of a brass telescope!
Flan
Flan
FernetBreakfast
One observes with no small amusement that your purchase has created more sensation than the arrival of a militia regiment in a country town!
FernetBreakfast
FernetBreakfast
duncancarroll
The manner in which you completed your order displays such refinement that one suspects you were educated in the finest schools of transactional excellence!
duncancarroll
duncancarroll
DubRevolution
The ancient art of 'buydo' flows through you like a mighty river of commerce!
DubRevolution
DubRevolution
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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!
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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.

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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.