Between moth and reality, there's often an itchy region created from scratch. - And because it's by blowing the wind that one cuts wood, for this season finale, Phaune Radio invites Limonadiac to tour the countryside to gather the best of the beast: f...

In a society of control, every act generates trails, every trail a map to visualize them. No more need for oppressive hierarchies and police discipline: the technococoon that mediates our relationship to the world and to others offers public and privat...

In April, Phaune Radio continues to ride sounds in the racetrack, and as always upon arrival, not a single hair out of place. - Hold your horses! Phaune Radio invites Elise DJ on the merry-go-round, for a no horseshit and no rehorsed mashup without bl...

Folded light in feathers, Phaune Radio wings it over the branches of the night and stays bound to smash out the daybreak owl by itself. - Sharp feathers, airborne scream, capital silence and cursive flight,

Introduction to Complex Thinking : All bears are mortal, I am mortal, so I'm a bear.

Brushing off all those thought scissors that make the fur fly and pull hair out, Phaune Radio shakes its mane and invites you to dance around the pole. (Thank you for shearing) Bristled but untameable sounds,

Blessed are the crazy, cracked open to free the light...And the sound. - While it's time to feast for some, Phaune Radio invites the uncanny and dazzling Lalchand Bhagwandas, grandmaster of the Cook Cook cartel and prophet of feathered mixes,

As an expert in jumping off the cock to the jackass, Phaune Radio invites Félix Blume, sound seeker and sense finder, to ruffle, a bit, the most restive long-eared quadruped. - “Donkey Shot”, or the art of slowing the pace to overstep the line : stubb...

Neither seen nor herd, Phaune Radio opens this new season with its whole bug of tricks. Foolish appearances and slinking hopes, Phaune Radio blends the soundscapes and unmasks a few professionals of secrecy, perfectly in tune with their environment.