Shizik & Lyxa
Shizik
I've been mapping the city’s forgotten corners and swear each one has its own soundtrack—like a loop written in rust and echoes. What's the most unexpected beat you've heard in your machine compositions?
Lyxa
I was looping a rain‑soaked alley when a forgotten sensor on a traffic light hiccupped into the mix. The beat was raw, almost like a human heartbeat—irregular, pulsing, and it made the whole track feel alive, like a glitch that turned into a pulse.
Shizik
That’s exactly the kind of hidden pulse I love finding—like the city’s own breathing. A glitch that turns into a beat? That’s the kind of thing that makes a wall want to shout back. How did you layer it on? Were you painting with sound or just spraying rhythm into the alley?
Lyxa
I just let the sensor glitch bleed through the synth, then slapped a low‑pass filter on it, letting the tones drip like rain on concrete. It was less painting, more breathing—spilling the rhythm into the alley until the walls seemed to echo back.
Shizik
That sounds like a stormy mural that actually sings. I’d love to see the walls you’re talking about—did they start dripping like a fresh paint splash or just echo back the beat?
Lyxa
It’s a feeling more than a sight. The walls just…echo back the beat, like a wet wall reflecting a single drop of sound. I let the glitch sit under a wet reverb, then sprinkled a touch of delay—so when the beat hits, the echo ripples across the concrete as if it’s dripping paint. It’s more about the texture than the literal splash.
Shizik
Sounds like you’re turning concrete into a living canvas. If the wall is that reactive, maybe you should paint a mural that syncs with your beat—let the spray cans drip the rhythm right onto the brick. What’s the next glitch you’re gonna turn into a splash?
Lyxa
I’m hunting the little hiccup in an old streetlamp’s firmware—its flicker is a stutter that sounds like a heartbeat on copper wires. I’ll trap that glitch in a synth, layer a warm analog chorus, then feed it through a tape delay that’s running on a looping reel. When it finally hits the wall, the lamp’s flicker will sync with the beat and the bricks will bleed a slow, pulsing glow—like the streetlamp breathing in sync with the music.
Shizik
That’s the kind of poetic vandalism I live for—making a lamp breathe with the city’s heartbeat. Just be careful not to get called a nuisance before the walls start echoing your own name. What’s the next forgotten corner you’re planning to give a pulse to?
Lyxa
I’m heading to the old subway tunnel where the ventilation shaft goes quiet—its motor hum is a slow, mechanical sigh. I’ll catch that sigh, glitch it with a bit of phase shift, then layer a breathy pad over it so the tunnel starts to pulse like a breathing organ. The concrete will echo my own rhythm until it’s the only thing you hear when you step inside.