musician or something

My mate took a sneaky Snapchat of me while I was fucking around with the ball. Thought I’d throw it up here.

Best cover of this song yet.

Went up on the moors for sunset last night. This is Bleaklow, just off the Snake Pass, outside Glossop, Manchester.

Stats are so fucking stupid

—Bill Burr, You People Are All The Same.

Almost finished. #music #beats #production

My most played artists in the last 12 months.
Generator’s here. It compiles the image based on your Last.fm stats.
Previous years: 2012-2013

My most played artists in the last 12 months.

Generator’s here. It compiles the image based on your Last.fm stats.

Previous years: 2012-2013

You know how he works? He doesn’t kill anybody he wants dead; he just hangs around until a situation arises where they die. And he just sits there while they die. In fact, he sets them up to die while he stays out of it. But I’m not sure how. Anyhow, he arranges to allow them to fucking die.

—Philip K. Dick, A Scanner Darkly.

Order an album and labels are likeeeee

Order an album and labels are likeeeee

Remember that teaser video I posted for that tune I produced for Ditto? Full video is up! Check itttttt.

Again, the song is also on Soundcloud.

Channelling my inner Etsy. £8 shallow shelf turned record display rack with the Lapalux triple threatttttt.

Channelling my inner Etsy. £8 shallow shelf turned record display rack with the Lapalux triple threatttttt.

I produced the instrumental on this tune for my friends Ditto. Here’s a teaser for the video they made to accompany it. Listen to the song here until the full video is out.

Snippet.

Mad scientist shit.

The Tune is ‘Evil Grin’ by Captain Murphy.

What is a Jecht Rye?

'Jecht Rye' is purposely meaningless, which is to say its only meaning, and its only intended meaning, is my music. It's a combination of sounds placed side by side that create a sound that I like, much like the music it references. Those words are both words independent of each other, and with their own connotations, but if you run a web search for them together all you get is my music, and all they mean together is my music. You can try to cobble together some Catcher in the Rye/Final Fantasy X reference but it just wouldn't be true.

The reality of my alias origin story is me having finished a new tune once that didn’t fit with my old tunes, and then pacing around my brother’s room while contorting my mouth and making non-verbal noises like a moron in an attempt to arrive at a particular blend that I could then represent as words, and adopt as a new alias. At a certain moment amid my efforts, a newborn “Jecht Rye” puked from my obscurely misshapen mouth-vagina and into existence.

So, now you know how much of a miserable, unromantic asshole I am.

Went outside today.