About

There was a time when buying a record meant something. You held it. You studied the sleeve under bad light. You dropped the needle not knowing what would come out. The music owed you nothing and gave you everything.

Somewhere along the way, that stopped. Music became weightless. Infinite. Free. You could hear anything, anytime, and it cost you nothing. Not even your attention. Skip. Next. Skip. Next. The song didn't end. You just left.

We wanted to make something you couldn't leave. A 12-inch record. Two tracks. No title. No tracklist. No name on the sleeve. Just cardboard, a logo, and an artwork that won't repeat. You don't know what's inside. You trust the groove.

Every release is pressed once. 100 copies. 64 are signed by the artist. Those are the ones we sell here, directly, to people who showed up. The other 36 go out into the world as promos, favours, and floor weapons. There is no repress. There is the record, and then there is silence.

This is a small label on purpose. Small enough to sign every copy we sell. Small enough to know who bought number 17. Small enough to matter.