Saikonat is a rumor. Those who have met him in Bern describe his vibe somwhere between golden era BoomBap, sonorous Basslines, synthetic Kicks, far too much delay effects, and the nostalgia of a dusty, forgotten casette recorder in the attic. While not much is known about this dweller of the underground, it is no secret that his love for beats runs deep.
With no official releases under his belt, he has set out to find kindred spirits, and the trail is marked by Smokin Trees — if you’re curious, just follow the sound.
