In a dreamy realm where noise meet crying and screaming with an electric handshake, there lurks a musical sorcerer with water in his speakers known as Phonetic Fodder. This Christian evangelist turned experimental sound designer isn't a DJ or a musician (we don't even know if he's real or AI); he's a mad scientist with a penchant for blending records, tapes, and even pulse waves while sharing chaotic theories about his world. Picture a clandestine laboratory with walls of binary code where breeds of drones are bread with oscilloscpes, recordings are the bubbling flasks, and every waveform is a petri dish of pure, unadulterated soap. This is where Phonetic Fodder concocts his peculiar but hard potions of sound, stirring in a dash of random effects and stretched madness to give their tunes the zest of reality's overlooked noises.