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Voyeuristic ambient? A concept electronic album based on the experiences of watching stereotypical college bros during a long period of time? Whatever that is, the album by Christian Michael Filardo’s new project, Baseball Cap, based in Baltimore stems from the experience of living next to the…

An excerpt from my upcoming book, “When I Was Yang”. Keep it real buds!

An excerpt from my upcoming book, “When I Was Yang”. Keep it real buds!

My new album “Idiot’s Smile”, is out now on Baltimore based label “Ehse Records”. It’s truly honored to be amongst so many other talented artists and musicians. 

Listen Below and pick up a cassette copy HEREIdiot’s Smile by Baseball Cap

My new album “Idiot’s Smile”, is out now on Baltimore based label “Ehse Records”. It’s truly honored to be amongst so many other talented artists and musicians.

Listen Below and pick up a cassette copy HERE

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via SoundCloud / HolyPage
via SoundCloud / HolyPage

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via SoundCloud / HolyPage

Last night’s set from the Crown.

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We have two new radical tapes out today for y’all. From the chillest beat material to the most advanced experimental works. Check them out at the bandcamp links below of grab them from the DISTO HERE!

Cult figure Nick Wise is making glasses right now in Swannanoa, North Carolina. The two of us went to school together in the rural tourism trap known as Sedona, Arizona. While Nick isn’t carving glass for the blind he is either meditating or making music. Here wise graces us with his first enigmatic outing as “¥℃£€₱₮ ΙΠ§₫₪” grab this before it blows up.

Premier Baltimore weird duo Mold Omen make some of the raddest lo-fi experimental avant whatever around. “Ascension or Whatever” goes to that cavernous cathartic place that a lot of darker experimental music goes to, but does it in the most humorous way possible. To me these jams are tender sometimes goofy parts of what make up a radically smart existential collection of eight works from two complex buds.