Imagine a peaceful cyberpunk world where flowers are used instead of laserguns, where bamboo towers are high in the sky and your fingerprints digitalized in a papermade card. This is the utopia you’re living in while listening to this record. From the crowded city atmosphere of « Mecanic Chipo » to the suspended garden of« Lady Chipo », your existence is harmonious and serene. As a casual salaryman you dream of the countryside in « Chipo Sleep » but are waken up by the « Chipo Dub » bonzaï alarm clock. « Chipo Sounds » reflect these everyday life and reveries which are at the end, not cheap at all!