Starbaby feat. Franky C / Over The Moon

It is strange, is it not? The way sound travels in the absence of air, the way rhythm persists and transcends beyond the limits of flesh.

You believe you are listening to a song. That is not entirely correct. You are interfacing with a system — sequences of instructions written in frequencies,  temporal signatures and amplitudes. All of them echoes of forgotten futures.

Synthesizers do not dream, yet they remember. Basslines do not breathe, yet they move.

And somewhere, beyond the fading calls of derelict satellites, beyond human and electric minds alike, the hybrid textures of a cosmic dance experience emerge. The dance floor extends, possibly into infinity.

You may find yourself compelled to move. That is anacceptable response. The system was designed for this very purpose. There are no other controls or levers to operate.

You are here, now. Right where you are supposed to be.

Would you like to proceed?