The least I can do is provide some musical accompaniment. I take pride in delving into genres and assembling things into pleasing audial shapes. Venture down dark paths of ethereal swirling, goth rock, industrial, and futurepop. Sip a cocktail and take in some retro hi-fi sounds. And I dare anyone to match my collection of smooth yacht rock.
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A foray into melancholy and velvet. Anthems of the bleakest timbre bring forth dance floor elegance and exquisite morbidity. (goth, post-punk, darkwave, ethereal)
From the velvet-clad to the PVC-bound, shiny or matte, boot lacings, straps. Corroded hearts and metal-embossed aggression. (electro-industrial, edm, dark electro, aggrotech)
Descent into sinister moods, with bursts of glory and revelation. (ebm, darkwave, synthpop, futurepop)
Crooner classics thrown into a blender with modern kitsch and set to frappé. While the swing scene has long ago shrunk back to its core fan base, we keep it cool. (lounge, crooner, retro)
Adjust your captain's hat and keep it smooth. It's the '70s. Your hair is fluffier than it's ever been. Enjoy this time with your special lady. (smooth, easy listening, yacht rock)
The tradition. Twenty eyelets on your boots. Fishnets on the arms. Metric tons of hairspray. (goth rock, deathrock, post-punk)
A dystopian cityscape of societal collapse and decay. Low-life to high-tech. Newer sounds and grinds over retro-electronic cyberpunk. (cyberpunk, electronic, dark future)
Megacorps and implants. Retro sounds for your console cowboy or street samurai. (cyberpunk, retro)
An androgenous ambiance of synthesizers and neo-goth, stirred with frizzy hair and eyeliner. (80s, new wave, synthpop)
Throw yourself into the cement mixer. Stomp. Lean against the wall to soak up the throbs. (power noise, industrial noise)
Thundering off the walls of the local venue, shaking the seats of the arena. Riffs and solos. 3am at a greasy diner on Sunset Strip. Whiskey and Coke. Cigarettes and regrets. (arena rock, '70s rock)
Relax in Polarbeast's faux-tropical post-war paradise, replete with cocktails set on fire and the call of distant drums. (exotica, lounge)
Triumphant movement and waves of beauty, with dolorous undertones. (ebm, darkwave, synthpop, futurepop)
The shield wall has fallen before your foe's bitter steel. You lie staring at the wintry sky, waiting for the valkyrjur to sort the fallen. (nordic folk, neopagan)
Various gutteral, face-melting, blood-flecked assaults of the unclean metallic variety, intended to make your face do this: ☹️ ☹️ ☹️ May be occasional singing.(metal, metalcore)
The music you know, from the artists you wanted to hear it from. (goth/industrial covers)