This was born from noise. From saturation. From a manic mind that writes code and one day found music in a hyperfocus it never let go of.
At first it was just the record. El Hermoso Caos que habita en mi cabeza was supposed to be that: thirteen songs to get out what I carried inside. But the noise didn’t stay on the record. Now it’s the start of a collective: a grunge-autistic movement.
This is a mind that keeps learning, evolving. Crazier every time, rawer every time. And I promise you one thing: the voice will never be softened. There’s no fear of expressing ideas.
And I want the same for everyone. For everyone who wants to join: if your head won’t shut up either, there’s room here. No membership card, no fee. Make your own noise, and if you want, tell us.
— Chrnx