W'HELL COME TO ROCKERILL !

Electro-punk duo with original DRM 16 under fluorescent rhinestone influence, distorted guitar, scratch on walkman, screeching tape recorder, tampered toys, vocoder on hardtek noise tempo, Janvier Noir has decided to exhume the archives of Béruriers Noirs, now buried at the National Library of France.
Accompanied by a chaotic (a)rhythmic guitarist raised on Bérus, the shrewd operator of the tape recorder is no newcomer to the scene, having pioneered Belgian electro grindcore under the name Schmürtz, and wreaking havoc in the kingdom in the early 2000s.
Janvier Noir began his noise-based adventure with the encouragement of Jean Louis Costes.

STEFFIG RAFF is the story of a powerful encounter, like a first serve, between Brussels musicians passionate about tennis and big rock, groove, and electro sounds. The result is a fusion of styles, both electronic and organic, drawing its energy from modern and traditional trance, as if the passing shot and the high backhand volley were united in a single movement.

Like “ball launchers”, machines, acoustic instruments, saxophones, synthesizers, electric guitar, sampler, drums, percussion.

Like a “racket” to smash these atmospheres, the singer’s voice is powerful, expressive and wild like a forehand down the line.

Professional, charismatic and aesthetically pleasing… discover the charms and precision of STEFFIG RAFF and travel around the world with them to win some grand slams!

BMC hails from Rome. This dirty psychedelic quintet has been voted one of Italy's best live bands. Their new LP, released on the UK label Sister 9 Rec, leans towards post-punk and krautrock, and is a succession of hallucinogenic and anxiety-inducing tracks. Definitely worth checking out!

Wood Boy, use every means at your disposal!

From Mexican garage to Japanese electro pop, from Portuguese Yéyé to Korean hip hop, come take a trip around the world in 80 tracks!

Bögdan Kodex has dabbled in a fair amount of musical mischief: rock, electro, dub, industrial, experimental—he's taken it all in, nothing escapes his dissecting table. He's finally emerging from his period of cryosleep to share with you the taste of his obsessive sonic excavations.