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Channel Zero
Gutterlux 42
Verified Artist
Gutterlux 42
Gutterlux 42, hailing from the vibrant streets of Bristol, is an artist navigating the delicate intersections of alternative hip-hop, cinematic dub-pop, and psychedelic funk. With a sound that evokes a sense of bittersweet nostalgia, Gutterlux 42 draws listeners into a world where heavy basslines intertwine with mixed vocal stylings, creating a captivating atmosphere that feels both intimate and expansive. Tracks like "Channel Zero" showcase this unique blend, employing rich, layered production that combines elements of lo-fi electronic soul with art-rock vibes, inviting audiences to reflect on their own emotional landscapes.
With roots deeply embedded in club culture and a rich local scene, Gutterlux 42's artistry thrives on the pulse of urban life. The musical narrative often begins with unexpected sounds—a radio scan, echoes of street ambience—setting the stage for explorations of identity, connection, and the human condition. Each release not only builds upon the last but also captures moments of clarity amid chaos, often taking listeners through dark corridors before lifting them into moments of inspiration. This thematic evolution is evident throughout their catalog, allowing their music to resonate on multiple levels.
As a project, Gutterlux 42 is marked by an ever-evolving creative identity that reflects both personal experiences and collective emotions. Their work invites listeners to confront the complexities of existence while wrapped in melodies that linger long after the final note fades. Whether through melancholic introspection or uplifting revelations, Gutterlux 42 continues to carve out a space in the indie landscape that feels distinctly theirs—one where every track serves as a new chapter in an ongoing story.
Channel Zero
Gutterlux 42
Good morning citizens
Your mood has been selected
Please remain casually impressed
I bought a smile from a vending machine
It came with batteries polished and clean
The screen said “Buddy you’re doing fine”
Then charged my card for wasting its time
My neighbor’s dog has a podcast now
He sells good habits and teaches you how
I wear dark glasses inside the store
So the cameras think I’ve been here before
Nothing is wrong nothing is real
Spin that message seal the deal
Everybody wants a better view
Nobody wants to change the room
Turn me down to channel zero
No big plan no chosen hero
Keep that smile for the television
I’m off-grid with bad reception
Channel zero moving slowly
Everybody knows me nobody knows me
Cut the signal lose the logo
Meet me down on channel zero
The mayor dances in a cereal ad
Says being watched should make us glad
A plastic moon hangs over the street
While delivery drones argue over the beat
My profile picture went out for a walk
Came back famous and refused to talk
It signed my name to a brand-new life
With better teeth and a rented wife
Nothing is wrong nothing is real
Pick a number turn the wheel
Everybody wants a cleaner truth
Printed fresh in a rented booth
Turn me down to channel zero
No big plan no chosen hero
Keep that smile for the television
I’m off-grid with bad reception
Channel zero moving slowly
Everybody knows me nobody knows me
Cut the signal lose the logo
Meet me down on channel zero
Terms and conditions tattooed on the ceiling
Swipe for approval subscribe to a feeling
Five-star panic in a paper cup
The world went down but the price went up
I got two left shoes and a counterfeit map
A government pigeon asleep in my lap
They said “Stay positive stay on brand”
So I drew a door where they built a wall
And walked straight through with the mic in my hand
No notification
No explanation
No invitation
Just oscillation
No verification
No celebration
Lose your location
Find your vibration
Turn me down to channel zero
No big plan no chosen hero
Keep that smile for the television
I’m off-grid with bad reception
Channel zero moving slowly
Everybody knows me nobody knows me
Cut the signal lose the logo
Meet me down on channel zero
Your session has expired
Good
CREDITS
Performer: Gutterlux 42
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Pages in the Groove
Ted Craft
Verified Artist
Ted Craft
Born in 1992 in Austin, Texas, Ted Craft grew up surrounded by a melting pot of musical influences — from the blues and country his father played on vinyl to the funk and disco his mother kept on repeat in the kitchen. By the age of 10, he was playing guitar and piano, and by 14 he was already performing at local open-mic nights. His natural stage charisma and ear for infectious melodies quickly set him apart from his peers.
After high school, Ted earned a scholarship to the prestigious Berklee College of Music in Boston, where he majored in Contemporary Writing and Production. During his time there, he immersed himself in pop and funk theory, honing his skills in arrangement, songwriting, and live performance. Berklee also gave him the opportunity to collaborate with musicians from all over the world, helping shape the eclectic yet polished sound he’s known for today.
Post-graduation, Ted moved to Los Angeles and began crafting his signature blend of sleek pop hooks, groovy basslines, and bright funk guitar riffs. His debut EP quickly caught the attention of both critics and streaming audiences, with its feel-good energy and polished musicianship.
On stage, Ted Craft is a showman through and through — dynamic, playful, and completely in command of his audience. Whether fronting a full band or delivering an intimate acoustic set, he brings the same infectious energy and precision that has made him one of the most exciting new names in the pop-funk scene.
Pages in the Groove
Ted Craft
I’ve walked into rooms where no one knew my name
Just a stranger with a pocket full of games
Every beat another chapter I could tell
Every move another spell I had to sell
Lights spin I’m reading the crowd
Hear my story as the bass gets loud
Oh-oh I’m not here to hide
I’m just letting my pages slide
These are the pages in the groove I’ve made
Pages in the groove yeah they never fade
Every step every night it’s a story played
Oh-oh that’s the life I’ve laid
There’s a bar in Berlin a floor in Madrid
Faces change but the rhythm never did
Bought a round for the table told a joke or two
They don’t know the truth but I gave them the view
Lights spin I’m reading the crowd
Hear my story as the bass gets loud
Oh-oh I’m not here to hide
I’m just letting my pages slide
These are the pages in the groove I’ve made
Pages in the groove yeah they never fade
Every step every night it’s a story played
Oh-oh that’s the life I’ve laid
If you read between the beats you’ll know my name
Every chorus is a frame in a bigger game
We all write on the floor tonight
And I’m just signing mine in the neon light [vocal run ad-lib]
These are the pages in the groove I’ve made
Pages in the groove yeah they never fade
Every step every night it’s a story played
Oh-oh that’s the life I’ve laid
Pages in the groove…
…and the night goes on
CREDITS
Performer: Ted Craft
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Life Feels Like Mor...
The Faded Ticket Booth
Verified Artist
The Faded Ticket Booth
The Faded Ticket Booth is a four-piece Scottish acoustic group built around a warm, narrative-driven female vocal. Their music leans into everyday poetry rather than spectacle: upright bass, brushed drums, clean acoustic guitar, and voices that feel like shared conversation rather than performance. They sound like a street you’ve walked before but can’t quite place, a melody you remember without knowing when you heard it.
They formed on the quieter edges of Edinburgh’s busking circuits, shaping their sound in places where attention isn’t guaranteed — doorways, market corners, the brief hush that follows passing footsteps. That background taught them presence without volume; phrasing without force; sincerity without staging. Their arrangements remain intentionally uncluttered, preferring atmosphere over punch.
Influenced by the acoustic honesty of late-80s British folk-pop and the conversational phrasing of Eddi Reader, they record with a philosophy of leave the human parts in. Light string squeaks, the breath before a high note, the soft brush of a chord change — if it’s true, it stays. The result isn’t retro, but unhurried; not nostalgic, but familiar in a way that feels quietly earned.
Their recorded work is released in a deliberately limited way: not everywhere at once, not across every platform, but carried by NOT FM and Filodyo as their primary homes, where their catalog lives with the same intention as their songwriting. It isn’t framed as exclusivity for the sake of strategy — just a quieter kind of presence, placed where it feels understood.
Life Feels Like Morning
The Faded Ticket Booth
Sunlight pours like honey in my half-awake cup
Steps on the pavement keep lining me up
A soft little rhythm in the turn of the day
Like my heart learned the world had a kinder way
I don’t need a reason the reason found me
In the quiet of the doorway where the street meets the breeze
Life feels like morning like pages turning warm and slow
Love feels like timing like finding what you didn’t know
If the wind ever falters I’ll steady what I can
Life feels like morning again and again
There’s a stray-cat freedom in the corner of the lane
Windows with stories I can’t quite explain
Paper ships in puddles sailing nowhere grand
But isn’t that a voyage when the map’s in your hand?
I don’t need a reason the reason found me
In the hush before the chorus where the skyline agrees
Life feels like morning like pages turning warm and slow
Love feels like timing like finding what you didn’t know
If the wind ever falters I’ll steady what I can
Life feels like morning again and again
Maybe what we call “arrival” is just learning how to stand
Not to conquer every moment just to meet it where we land
Life feels like morning like chairs pulled out and waiting still
Love feels like timing like the echo of a windowsill
If the wind ever falters I’ll steady what I can
Life feels like morning… again and again
CREDITS
Performer: The Faded Ticket Booth
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.
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Call Me Tonight
Amara Vale
Verified Artist
Amara Vale
Amara Vale is a European pop and R&B vocalist whose sultry tone and fearless style have made her one of the most exciting new voices on the scene. Born in Lisbon, Portugal, to a Portuguese father and a French mother, she grew up surrounded by a rich mix of cultural influences. From French chanson to soulful 90s R&B, the music playing in her family home shaped her distinctive sound and artistic vision.
After moving to Barcelona at the age of 12, Amara began performing in small cafés and local festivals, quickly building a reputation for her captivating stage presence. Her ability to blend emotional storytelling with infectious, modern production caught the attention of international producers and audiences alike.
Now based in Berlin, Amara Vale is ready to share her artistry with the world. Her music is available exclusively on Filodyo and NOT FM, offering listeners a unique blend of atmospheric pop, seductive R&B, and club-ready energy. With each release, she continues to prove that her voice, her style, and her story are unlike anything else in the European music landscape.
Call Me Tonight
Amara Vale
Oh oh yeah…
Mmm… listen…
Every day I see your face in my mind
Every night I’m hoping you’ll give me a sign
The way you left it’s tearing me apart
But one word from you could restart my heart
I can’t hide this feeling inside
Boy you know I tried
Tell me why we’re playing this game
Call my name call my name
Call me tonight I’m losing my mind
Say you’re still mine don’t leave me behind
One more time I’ll make it all right
Call me tonight call me tonight
I remember every touch every smile
The way you made my world feel so worthwhile
I hear your voice in every song I play
It’s like you’re here but still so far away
I can’t hide this feeling inside
Boy you know I tried
Tell me why we’re playing this game
Call my name call my name
Call me tonight I’m losing my mind
Say you’re still mine don’t leave me behind
One more time I’ll make it all right
Call me tonight call me tonight
Baby I can’t sleep I’m wide awake
Every beat of my heart’s a mistake
Without you I’m not the same
So just call my name call my name
Call me…
Tonight…
One more time…
Call me tonight I’m losing my mind (yeah)
Say you’re still mine don’t leave me behind (oh no)
One more time I’ll make it all right (make it right)
Call me tonight call me tonight
Oh… call me tonight…
CREDITS
Performer: Amara Vale
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Slow Voltage
Minseo Radio Unit
Slow Voltage
Minseo Radio Unit
[Intro]
Low low
Slow voltage
Turn it down
Let it move
I don’t need a loud sign
You can read it in my eyes
Something quiet in the air
Pulls us closer every time
손끝에 닿기 전에
이미 알고 있었어
말보다 느린 떨림
너와 나를 깨워
Don’t rush it
Let the current breathe
천천히 번져 와
Underneath
No drama
No broken scene
조용히 타올라
You and me
Slow voltage
I feel it under my skin
Slow voltage
Let the motion begin
너무 빠르지 않게
조금 더 깊게
Slow voltage
You turn me on within
Slow voltage
I feel it under my skin
Slow voltage
Let the silence lean in
눈을 떼지 못해
말은 필요 없게
Slow voltage
You turn me on within
Clean shirt dark glass
No need to prove the past
I keep my cool but you know
This calm was never built to last
차갑던 내 하루에
작은 열이 흐르고
흔들리지 않던 맘
너를 따라 움직여
[Rap]
Switch low bass soft
I don’t talk big I move smart
One look cut sharp
You already read my chart
너의 리듬 가까이
내 속도가 바뀌지
Keep it sleek keep it real
감정보다 먼저 feel
No noise no show
Still you know where I go
Line by line close and slow
전부 말 안 해도
Don’t rush it
Let the current breathe
천천히 번져 와
Underneath
No drama
No broken scene
조용히 타올라
You and me
Slow voltage
I feel it under my skin
Slow voltage
Let the motion begin
너무 빠르지 않게
조금 더 깊게
Slow voltage
You turn me on within
Slow voltage
I feel it under my skin
Slow voltage
Let the silence lean in
눈을 떼지 못해
말은 필요 없게
Slow voltage
You turn me on within
숨을 고르고 있어
서두르지 않기로 해
이 순간의 온도를
우리만 알면 돼
If I move you move
If you stop I stay
짧은 거리 안에서
Everything changes
[Final Chorus]
Slow voltage
I feel it under my skin
Slow voltage
Let the motion begin
너무 빠르지 않게
조금 더 깊게
Slow voltage
You turn me on within
Slow voltage
I feel it under my skin
Slow voltage
Let the silence lean in
눈을 떼지 못해
말은 필요 없게
Slow voltage
You turn me on within
Low low
Slow voltage
말하지 않아도
You know it
CREDITS
Performer: Minseo Radio Unit
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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The Sweetest Tornado
Blake Felton
Verified Artist
Blake Felton
Despite sounding like a comic book alter ego, Blake Felton is anything but fictitious. Sure, the moniker is a cheeky assent to his fervent admiration for Blake Shelton, but our guy Felton wears his alias with a tireless charm that’s just as compelling as his given name, Alex. Drawing inspiration and maybe even a little mischievous wit from his country idol, he weaves an intrinsic thread of twang into his unique sound, establishing an undeniable presence in the rootsy pop-rock arena.
Blake Felton stories often come with a touch of humor, just like his catchy, because-why-not song titles. Take, for example, his hit single "The Sweetest Tornado”. It's as if he baptizes every storm he crosses paths with in the sugariest syrup, then serenades it with an infectious melody until it becomes more pop-chart-whirlwind than natural disaster. But don't let that fool you; beneath his nimble storytelling and pun-laden lyrics, Blake showcases a robust, soulful voice that conveys a depth of emotion beyond the jovial exterior. Immensely captivating, a bit heartbreakingly sweet, and always full of unexpected fun - that's Blake Felton in a nutshell. He certainly isn't Blake Shelton, but in a twist of fate tinged with irony, he just might end up becoming more talked-about than his namesake.
The Sweetest Tornado
Blake Felton
She blows into town on a street bike
With her hair done up in cornrows
Gets off the gas like a hot dam
Wearing all pink head to toe
She steps into the bar like a cannonball
All the folks turn around like an old saw
She orders three shots
Honey on the rocks
And a Manhattan in her straw
She ain't here for long but she still shows
People come and go but she always knows
She ain't one for crowds and she never bows
But she still sold every row
Said a bad word one time in a nightclub
Said "Oops
That's too far"
Always says thank you to the bartender
Always says "Please
" "Oops
That's too far"
She steps into the bar like a cannonball
All the folks turn around like an old saw
She orders three shots
Honey on the rocks
And a Manhattan in her straw
She ain't here for long but she still shows
People come and go but she always knows
She ain't one for crowds and she never bows
But she still sold every row
The summer nights
They call her name
The winter months
They call in vain
When she's there
People can't complain
The streets are flooded from the rain
She ain't here for long but she still shows
People come and go but she always knows
She ain't one for crowds and she never bows
But she still sold every row
CREDITS
Performer: Blake Felton
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Summer Fling
Solomon Dupree
Verified Artist
Solomon Dupree
Meet Solomon Dupree, the dance sensation from Chicago shaking the Windy City with his electrifying beats. This independent artist with a contagious ‘happy’ vibe and enough swagger to spare, has a knack for turning even the gloomiest days gleaming.
Born and raised in the soulful echoes of Chicago's music scene, Solomon fell hard for the rhythm of his city. His music, an infectious blend of classic Chicago house meets modern dance pop, has a charisma that few can resist. His undeniable talent is like the Sears Tower standing tall among clusters of hut-sized talents, dominating the skyline of Chicago's indie dance scene.
His standout track "Summer Fling" brings to mind the magic of a Lake Michigan shoreline party, awash with the peach-pink hues of a Midwestern sunset. Just like the city's legendary deep-dish pizza, Solomon serves up consistent layers of rich, flavourful beats, with a prioritization on taste and quality that gives his music that extra sizzle.
Dupree's journey has been like the 'L' train, an exhilarating ride with ups, downs, and scenic views, leaving passengers (or in this case, listeners) with a joyride of memorable moments. One thing's for certain – when it comes to the dance scene in the City of Big Shoulders, Solomon Dupree is a name you simply can't miss. All aboard the Dupree express for a non-stop dance explosion!
Summer Fling
Solomon Dupree
We got a little time
Let's burn a little more
Soakin' in the sunshine
In love with the shore
And when the night falls
I get a little bored
I think of you
In a sundress (Ooh)
Dancin' with the moonlight (Ah)
Can't get enough
Let's fall in love
We're all just a summer fling
Who cares if it ends?
We're here for the ride
One last goodbye
Mm-mm
We're all just a summer fling
And even when it ends
We're here for the ride
One last goodbye
Mm-mm
Ooh
Ooh
We're all just a summer fling
Who cares if it ends?
We're here for the ride
One last goodbye
Mm-mm
We're all just a summer fling
And even when it ends
We're here for the ride
One last goodbye
Mm-mm
Ooh
Ooh
CREDITS
Performer: Solomon Dupree
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Listen, Kid
Dual Mode
Listen, Kid
Dual Mode
Alright
You don’t have to listen
But maybe —
maybe you should
Start with water
Not some fake fitness elixir
Just water
Sip it before your coffee
then sip it again after your regrets
Sleep is not weakness
Neither is asking for help
Just don’t ask the internet
It thinks garlic cures everything
Call your dad
Even if the call is quiet
Especially then
When in doubt clean something
Start small
Your desk
Your browser history
Your heart
Buy plants
Name them after people who once hurt you
Then watch them die peacefully in a well-lit corner
Don’t trust anyone who brags about how little they sleep
They’re not deep — they’re tired
Same thing with people who always "grind"
They’re not hungry — they’re running from something
Eat the fruit before it wrinkles
Like your plans
Don’t let them rot in the bowl
Stretch your knees
Take care of them like they’re the last pair you’ll get
Because they are
Your hair?
Stop pulling at it
It’s not a problem to solve
It’s a crown
Messy is still royalty
Read the damn book
Even if it’s slow
Even if you forget what you just read
You’ll remember the part that matters
That’s how memory works —
selectively like a moody DJ
Take your time
Don’t forget to breathe
Hold what’s light
And let go what grieves
Unfollow people who make you feel small
You’re not rude — you’re pruning
Call your old friends
Not because they need you
But because you still remember
how they laughed in eighth grade
Skip one party
Leave one message on read
Stay in on a Friday
and let your spine remember what pillows feel like
Stop saying sorry when you mean thank you
And stop apologizing for taking up space
You do
You’re allowed to
Take the photo
You look better than you think
Years from now
that version of you will say “Hey thanks for not deleting me”
And hey
walk more
Even if it's just to the fridge and back
Even if it's aimless
Especially if it's aimless
Take your time
Don’t forget to breathe
Hold what’s light
And let go what grieves
You’re still here
That means something
Now go
Just don’t run
CREDITS
Performer: Dual Mode
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Brave New World
Clara
Verified Artist
Clara
Clara, a Toronto-based artist, has carved out a space in the contemporary music scene with her captivating blend of alternative, electronic, and pop sounds. With roots steeped in the city’s vibrant club culture, she emerged from obscurity by transforming personal demos into polished tracks infused with emotion and resonance. Her latest offering, “Brave New World,” showcases her ability to weave poignant narratives through immersive soundscapes, resonating with themes of vulnerability and resilience that echo throughout her catalog.
Her music delves into the bittersweet and dreamy realms of human experience, often reflecting feelings of isolation and self-discovery. The lyrical intensity in her work invites listeners into her world, where she grapples with expectations and identity amidst the chaos of modern life. Tracks like “Brave New World” capture the essence of feeling exposed “in the center of the ring,” embodying a sense of defiance wrapped in vulnerability. The production style draws on EDM and dance influences, creating infectious beats that both uplift and evoke introspection.
Clara’s artistic identity continues to evolve as she embraces new collaborations and dives deeper into experimental sounds. Each song is a chapter in her ongoing exploration of self, inviting fans to join her in navigating the complexities of existence. With a growing repertoire that reflects her journey, Clara stands poised to redefine the boundaries of pop-infused electronic music, capturing hearts with every note she shares.
Brave New World
Clara
All eyes on me in the center of the ring
Like a criminal with a smoking gun
Like a boy with a thorn in his side
I'm like a fish out of water
All eyes on me
Like a gun to the head
Like a head on a plate
Like a lamb to the slaughter
But they don't know what I've seen
The coldest winter in twenty-three
Don't know what I've seen
But I don't wanna die
But I don't wanna die
But I don't wanna die
But I don't wanna die
In this brave new world
In this brave new world
In this brave new world
In this brave new world
CREDITS
Performer: Clara
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Letters You Never Sent
Ctrlphase
Letters You Never Sent
Ctrlphase
Your words folded in air
Carried by nothing but silence
I tried to trace the sender
But your name blurred in distance
No return address no ink
Just the shape of what we meant
I keep them in the drawer
The letters you never sent
I read them with closed eyes
Feel your voice in every line
Even without a single word
You always cross that line
Sometimes I wish I’d never looked
But I can’t unread your absence
The page was always blank
But I filled it with persistence
You always cross… that line…
CREDITS
Performer: Ctrlphase
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Glass Agenda
NAYVO
CREDITS
Performer: NAYVO
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.
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