Dizzy Panda and Slaakmut, suited and masked, walking and dancing a beat in a colorful street. They team up with their old friend The Gentle Boss. Another mysterious character who joined the Dizzy Panda clan. He is a lawyer you call when the others won’t pick up. Old friends. And a damn good cup of PR Coffee.
Always in a suit. Always in control.No one’s sure if he’s dancing or just off balance.Headphones on — world off.He doesn’t talk much.The bass does that for him.Born from loops and late nights.He moves sideways — but always forward. And wherever Dizzy Panda goes...Slaakmut’s not far behind...
He never speaks in public.Never seen without his balaclava.White circles around the eyes. He is one half of the enigmatic duo behind Dizzy Panda—and also something else entirely. Slaakmut is a shadow in the spotlight.A known unknown.Whispers follow him through gallery halls and midnight DJ sets.Some say he’s a visual genius.Others swear he’s behind the weirdest track you’ve ever danced to.No one can prove it.No one should. Under the...
He never shows his face.Hands always up. Sometimes in surrender. Sometimes in defiance.Words hit harder when you don’t know where they’re coming from.That’s The Rapper. Call me The Rapper. No cap, no crown.Just bars, boots, and breakfast at 2 PM.I rhyme when I want — and I never want.But here we are....
She sings slow. People still sway.No spotlight needed when the voice burns gold.Born in static. Raised by algorithms.Now she haunts playlists you thought you made yourself.No face. Just a name. Choo Choo.She hums a memory —and vanishes before the chorus.
He speaks softly. People still listen.No need to shout when you already know the ending.Born in the quiet suburbs of Zeewijk.Now he’s the lawyer you call when the others won’t pick up.Old friends. New problems. Same suit.He offers you a seat —then takes the floor.
It started in 2020.LoFi nights. Soft beats. Coffee and chaos. Then came Triphop.Everyone said it was dead.We gave it a drink and let it ramble. Then jazz. Then funk. Psychedelic rock.Things got emotional. Sweaty. Beautiful. Bamboo Bass is the next expedition.A house-pop-hiphop record with a warped compass. Retro and future, side by side. Pulse. Chops. Jazzy ghosts.Playful. Deep. A little unhinged. Bamboo Bass will arrive soon. Sign up for the...
