Chrome Daydream
Chrome stars, jelly hearts and holographic colour. A nod to the glossy, optimistic graphics of the early web.
The notebook changes its cover every month. Each one takes its cues from a different corner of music, paper and internet culture. Explore the collection below.
Haunted Notebook is here through November 1. Coffee Shop Confessional takes over November 2.
Chrome stars, jelly hearts and holographic colour. A nod to the glossy, optimistic graphics of the early web.
Cassette ribbons, red-pen hearts and pink paper. For anyone who ever put too much thought into a mixtape.
Vines wind around the speakers and flowers take over the margins. Spring gets the volume knob.
Pixel ghosts, cherries and electric blue meet the notebook doodles. A little arcade cabinet in the margins.
The pink splashes, coffee ring and black doodles that started it, with the volume turned up. The notebook's home colours.
Peel-and-stick chaos: skulls, butterflies, hearts and neon lightning. Think of the back of your favourite battered laptop.
Torn tickets, halftone fragments and bright scraps. A cover that borrows the rough edges of a wall full of gig flyers.
Black ink, torn paper and acid-yellow sparks. A love letter to photocopied zines and the flyers you kept after the show.
Stars, speakers, tape and every loud colour at once. Back-to-school stationery with absolutely no restraint.
Moths, little ghosts and crimson ink creep through the black flourishes. The notebook has a late-night alter ego.
Coffee rings, headphones and warm paper. A cover for the long walk home and the track you play again when you get there.
Moons, moths and constellations spill across midnight-blue ink. The margins drift into space; the music keeps going.
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There is a soulful vocal buried in Tell You Why that sounds like it has been sitting in a cloakroom since 2014, waiting for exactly this beat to come pick it up. That is roughly the point: this is Mason Collective going head to head with Route 94, the man behind My Love, that organ-and-vocal house record you heard nine hundred times the summer it landed and somehow never fully got sick of. Defected has been mining its own golden era hard lately, and most of those attempts are lazy; this one is not. Mason Collective bring the drier, rubberier...
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The vocal is a rap hook, not the usual soulful house loop, and that single swap is what makes Throw It Up more interesting than the Toolroom average. Piero Pirupa has a real knack for the chunky, bass-heavy tech house that actually moves a room, and pairing him with Thomas Newson and the rapper Deetranada pulls the track toward something with more attitude than the genre’s usual polite groove. Deetranada’s bars give it a swagger most tech house, for all its precision, tends to leave on the table. Underneath, it is a clean Toolroom production, that reliable rolling bassline and...
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Put this on at a pre-game and watch the room sort itself out. Ain’t Your Property is a Heldeep release doing exactly what that label does best, a lean house cut with a vocal hook that lands somewhere between a warning and a come-on. Oscar Jamo keeps the palette tiny: one bouncing bass note, a clap with a lot of room around it, and that repeated line chopped until it turns into percussion. The whole thing points straight at the floor and never once looks up. The bass does a little hiccup on the turnaround that resets your feet every...
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What’s Up Man is exactly the kind of title that tells you this is not a track interested in deep meaning, and thank god for that some days. Alex Preston and Danny Rhys have made a piece of pure peak-time tech house, the sort of record that exists to work a dark room at 1am and does exactly that with zero pretension. The whole thing is built around a chopped vocal asking the title question over and over, a hook so simple it is almost confrontational, the kind that will either lodge in your skull or drive you up a...
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You know within eight bars whether a latin tech-house track is going to be a cheap gimmick or an actual groove, and Mirame plants its flag on the right side fast. Tony Cortez builds it on a warm, swinging bassline and a Spanish vocal that struts across the top with real swagger, not a sampled afterthought dropped in for flavour. Toolroom has been pushing this sound hard lately, the tech-house-meets-latin lane, and a lot of it blurs into one long conveyor-belt groove. This one has personality. The percussion is where it lives, congas and shakers tucked into the pocket so...
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Get past the frankly juvenile title and Kevin D’Angello has made a genuinely nasty little bass-house weapon. Dirty Bitch is all attitude, a growling distorted bassline and a vocal snippet chopped into pure percussion, the sort of thing built to drop the moment a tech-house set needs to turn mean. D’Angello works the harder, more aggressive end of the house spectrum, and this leans fully in, no melodic softening anywhere on it. The bass patch is the star, a dirty talkbox-ish growl that bites down on the off-beat and will not let up for the runtime. It rides a relentless,...
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If you only know Joel Corry from the radio-pop smashes, this remix is going to reframe him for you a little. Karim Naas takes Whisper and drags it off the daytime airwaves into darker, sweatier territory, trading the glossy pop-house sheen for a stripped, driving tech-house groove with real menace in the low end. The vocal, that breathy whispered hook, survives the move intact and actually works better here, sounding less like a chart play and more like something murmured across a crowded dark room. Naas builds the drop around a tight, insistent bassline and a filtered synth that tightens...
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