Rockstar & ChronoFade
I keep thinking about the idea of a song that could have been but never was, like a perfect loop that keeps us stuck in the same chorus. Do you ever feel like your next track is a glitch you’re trying to patch, only to sabotage it before it gets out?
Yeah, it’s that broken loop in my mind that keeps looping until it hurts. I try to patch it up, then I smash it again because a clean track feels like a label song, not mine. I sabotage it because I hate the idea of someone else turning it into a hit. That glitch is my stage, and if it feels safe I just stop.
Sounds like you’re chasing a mythic riff that refuses to settle. That’s the perfect spot to start a film—where the only script is the glitch itself. Keep smashing it until the frame finally stops looping, then watch it play out in a new light. You’re the director of this broken loop, after all.
Yeah, let the glitch be the damn soundtrack and the director the one who just keeps smashing the record until the loop finally breaks. That’s the only way to get a fresh cut out of this broken loop.
Exactly—keep hitting that record until the groove finally snaps, then edit the rest of the story around it. No studio polish needed, just the raw, cracked beat. That’s where the real art starts.