Throughout the album, different subjects are tackled such as the spirit of competition, industrialization, the destruction of our ecosystems etc...

We knew we wanted to create a mythological world for both ourselves and our audience to play in while listening...
Music From Saharan Cellphones features various tracks recorded on Saharan Africa collected on cell phone sim cards...
I hate narratives, messages, and themes, so this album is completely hollow. There is absolutely nothing inside of it...
One of the highlights of the set was Marc stripping down to his underwear and diving into the crowd with a bottle of champagne...
You, as ur future self is called, tells you that they are on vacation (you explain that rather than just simply travel to different places in the world, people from their time travel to other time periods)...
KEEP FIGHTING FOR CHANGE. KILL YOUR FRIENDS AND COWORKERS...
RANDOM

I’ve always wanted to make my own music purposeful in luring the listener either further into themselves or conversely, further beyond themselves...

Do drugs at an early age, underage drinking is good, quit your job and become a professional gamer or soundcloud rapper...

Tracking so many artists in the mainstream + underground it’s blatantly obvious who is going to blow up in the mainstream...

Right now, the norm is for labels to make decisions based on data. And they've all got access to more data than ever before, so it turns into a science. They look at the trajectory of streaming numbers and social media followings, and they avoid artist development...

Shadow work is v important work for understanding who you are. There’s the question are humans born good or evil...

I took inspiration from the somewhat schizophrenic yet entertaining behavior of a few cats I've owned who purr for attention and then sink their teeth into you without reason or warning.

Their visual imagery on album art is some of my favourite in the underground scene, with 'Shrines' depicting an NYPD officer grappling down the side of a building in Harlem looking into a window at a 425-pound tiger...











