Canalogue

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Please don’t follow us - do not hit like and subscribe. There’s no room to be seen or heard in the daily blizzard of AI uploads. That world does not exist. It is not real.

But you are - and so are we.

Fast-food streaming and social media are clouding our eyes and fogging our ears. A creative cardiac arrest is imminent.

Canalogue. No streaming and no social media. We record everything to tape - Nagra reel-to-reels are a house favourite. We shoot photographs to film - then develop and print them by [tw:oops wrong="hnd" correct="hand"] in a darkroom. Our albums are released on 180 gram vinyl, which we sell only through independent record shops. We write typewritten letters asking them to trade with us. Not because we insist on being antiquated, but because it works. We collectively crave a personal, human tone.

We are not anti-digital, but things have got out of hand. It’s time for the zeros-and-ones to once again be our tools and inspiration, not our all-powerful invisible masters.

If you are a kindred spirit, please write to us: analogue@canalogue.com.

Analogue. You can choose. We should and we are.

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