Vinyl LP / Digital
Written and produced by XEXA;
Mastered by Tó Pinheiro da Silva, Artwork by Márcio Matos + L&L;
Released September, 2025.

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A1 – Project 8
A2 – Txê
A3 – Kizomba 003
A4 – Kissom
A5 – Pulse Bounce
A6 – Transversive Line

B1 – Será
B2 – Oásis
B3 – Xtinti
B4 – Quem és tu

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Xexa is still undefined, gliding over her origins, influences and points of reference. Her music is informed by uploads from all that, processing heritage and future in much the same democratic way, sure of its (her!) path. Synthetic as it may sound, “Kissom” contains the very human element of Xexa’s presence, not only through her instantly recognizable ethereal vocals but also manifest in the web of grooves stopping short of “dance”. “Kizomba 003” is the closest she comes to the dancefloor, a reduced take on the popular style of kizomba, a low-key interpretation but with the vocals atypically high in the mix. A brief breath of nostalgia. “Kissom” (title track) prolongs the slow pace, almost as an extended mix of “Kizomba 003”, stretching the sexy bounce for close to 4 extra delightful minutes.

Everything seems to dissolve into space, as if every track gently expires only to be reconfigured somewhere else, molecule by molecule, perhaps in a different location within our mind. The artist somehow corroborates the feeling, particularly regarding “Será”, “Xtinti” and “Txe”, which she says “finish exactly where i wanted. They all end with an EQ that mutes the frequencies until they cease to exist”. Here, there, sparse beats, successive waves of ambience, half machine lips singing close to our ears, a blend of classic 4AD and a metallic environment warmly wrapping around the music. Extra long, “Quem és tu?” poses the question – Who are we? Who is she? And the title “Kissom” stems from another question Xexa often hears from people, “Ki som é este?” (What is this music?). The answer might well be the the artist’s own paste of the words “kiss” and “som”. Lovely.

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XEXA’s debut album, Vibrações de Prata, was an anomaly for Príncipe. The Lisbon label made its name releasing batida, a percussive strain of dance music that rewires Angolan styles like kuduro and kizomba with jagged synths and samples. But you probably wouldn’t dance to Vibrações de Prata. Album closer “Clarinet Mood,” with its field recordings of squawking seagulls and splashing water, transports you to a haunted space—imagine Brighton pier shrouded in Silent Hill 2’s impenetrable fog. The track has more in common with the moody improv sets you’d expect from a midweek night at London’s artsy Cafe OTO than Lisbon’s raucous MusicBox. In fact, XEXA made “Clarinet Mood” in London as part of her course at Guildhall School of Music and Drama.

Despite growing up in Quinta do Mocho (the home of batida pioneers like DJ Marfox), XEXA has no particular allegiance to Lisbon. She is more interested in Afrofuturism, as she told Fundação Calouste Gulbenkian, and “visualising the future, where the future means development and independence.” Both Vibrações de Prata and Kissom are equally ambitious experiments in form, but XEXA’s debut now feels like a work in progress when compared to her latest record. Kissom binds together the far-flung ideas of its predecessor into a vibrant, fully imagined world.
Pitchfork, October 2025

Alum of London’s Guildhall School of Music and Drama, Xexa left a lasting impression with ‘Vibrações de Prata’ (2023), a quietly outstanding debut LP of lissom ambient forms not previously heard on Príncipe. That album can now be heard as a seed bed for ‘Kissom’, which nurtures her electroacoustic ambient-pop forms into properly unusual, expressive arrangements of oneiric vox and gently rugged yet gooey grooves cultivated and pruned from a palette of bittersweet synth tones that tickle and probe all the right places. However the most remarkable thing about it is surely when she resembles Arthur Russell or some 4AD mutation, like to the extent we’re pulling hair out trying to ID the sample, but it’s actually all Xexa’s original work: her own World of Echo or siren songs calling from the firmament somewhere above and between twin bases, Lisbon & London.

In possession of the sort of synaesthetic tones that get us salivating, and with the tekkerz to shape them into an absorbing storytelling style, Xexa has us rapt from the curdled, pastoral chamber toned air-stepping motion of ‘Project 8’ to a quietly jaw-dropping 12 minute excursion into OOBE-like choral melancholy on closer, ‘Quem és tu’. There are worlds within worlds inside, invoking Arthur’s anguished intonation on the blinder ‘Txê’ and again, but squashed into elegant squirm on ‘Kizomba 003’, and releasing the pressure with exquisite levity in ‘Kissom’ – a personal portmanteau of “kiss” and “som” (meaning “sound” in Portuguese) that riffs on name of the prevailing dance style. ‘Pulse Bounce’ meanwhile pulls closest to the dance, but not quite, as does the ricocheting snares that scud the high registers with her wonderfully free vocals on ‘Será’, whereas ‘Transversive Line’ pulls into deepest blue states of mind, and ‘Xtinti’ reels off into psyched subconscious recursion. An absolute must-check and one of 2025’s outstanding works, no less.
Boomkat, September 2025

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Vinyl EP / Digital
Written and produced by DJ Narciso;
Mastered by DJ N.K., Artwork by Márcio Matos;
Released July, 2025.

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A1 – Teleguio
A2 – Sunset
A3 – Não Sabes
A4 – Dificuldades
A5 – Ultra

B1 – Não Quero
B2 – Só Vai
B3 – Dor de Barriga
B4 – Livra-me Desta
B5 – BOB

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This new “Experimental Chapter” by DJ Narciso comes as no surprise, really. Autonomous in the motorization of his music, pushing for progress within the framework of an undeniable (inescapable?) heritage. Twisting and bending sound every step of the way, Narciso definitely keeps in touch with the dancefloor, offering the always much needed transcendence through distinctive, non-linear melodies and patterns. The artist pursues a direct link with bodies in motion but seldom in the expected, institutionalized way club culture is being largely promoted.

This is challenging dance music, proud statements of difference. Narciso’s previous record was named “Diferenciado”. Now we get “Dificuldades”, a track that simultaneously carries the weight of being somewhat odd and the difficulties of life. Check how the piano is venting, freestyle, communicating a feeling, and then lets itself get stuck in a loop, but that’s exactly when the groove really starts flowing. And then another layer. It’s like direct speech.

A common assertion of pride is found in the origin of the artists. The ghetto as a place where any transformation projects more power precisely because of… inherent difficulties. As others (including himself) did in more or less obvious ways, Narciso clearly states “I come from the ghetto” ( “Não Sabes” ). Twice the value. At least. Almost every segment of music in this album ends up sounding heavily emotional, reaffirming what may be – perversely – a well-known characteristic of Portuguese music: melancholy.

“Não Quero” begins side B as a march maybe more significant than a thousand words, such is the ominous tone of its texture. Next track is another lunar tarraxo, pulling down the shades. Then, “Dor de Barriga” lets things loose again, steering clearly off road, shouting this way and that until a peaceful resolution comes. In “Livra-me Desta”, vocal snippets blend into synth snippets, disembodied voices abandon all traces of humanity and finally mutate into different entities that, towards the end, again sound vaguely human but now we find ourselves doubting. Closer “Bob” is a rather classic percussion track with plenty of echo, reverb and an unconscious nod to dodecaphonic music. Unlikely? No, the structural DNA of this music is made up of elements western and eastern, southern and northern. To say all-over-the-place is usually not flattering but in this case the expression translates as wonder, surprise, The Unexpected, and reveals Narciso perfectly at ease inside the nucleus of creation.

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DJ Narciso já se consolidou como dos mais prolíficos na Príncipe. Depois de “Diferenciado”, com pouco mais de 5 meses de vida, Narciso arranca um novo “Capítulo Experimental” num longa-duração. Mais club-ready do que o seu último disco, “Teleguio” arranca com afro house, deep, de bassline cantante e com um pad de órgãos a fazer de base à habitual percussão sincopada – pelo meio, uma nova camada de teclas eleva a faixa um nível acima, mais próxima dos céus, qual infusão de um gospel faz elevar os braços de quem o ouve. “Sunset” soa a isso mesmo, continuando a linha afro house sem as características foleiras que permeiam as faixas com intenções de colorir sunsets – esta não é para rooftops com bebidas caras e um público uniforme – sons sintéticos dissonantes cruzam-se por cima da batida, com sons de bolhas a rebentarem pelo campo estéreo, relocalizando esta faixa para um outro tipo de pôr-do-sol. “Não sabes” aplica um sound design que julgávamos meio esquecido – o sintetizador que soa a uma voz e que serve como linha melódica principal da faixa é algo que apontaríamos ao final dos 2000s/inícios dos 2010s. Narciso reapropria códigos e signos que se encontram ao longo da história da música de dança – e da música dança pop – , tornando-os seus. “Dificuldades”, por exemplo, transforma o habitual significado de “pianos hínicos”, criando uma linha relativamente dissonante que permeia toda a faixa. “Ultra” reduz as batidas por minuto e faz planar um pad harmónico que deriva sobre uma batida grave, sexy, antes de entrar uma melodia que parece saída de uma melódica. “Não Quero”, antes de cair a batida, arranca com um drone mental, intenso, trazendo à memória o começo de “Leaves Turn Inside You” de Unwound. Assumidamente no seu capítulo experimental, Narciso não precisa de medir forças com ninguém: há aqui variedade suficiente entre faixas para fazer um set todo à volta da música de Narciso. Sound designer, beatmaker, autor: Narciso é Narciso e como ele não há nenhum.
Flur, Julho 2025

‘Capítulo Experimental’ follows in hot pursuit of the weirder, offbeat ‘Diferenciado’ set with a wickedly expressive slew of club moves that share a certain emotive pathos and cadence with Narciso’s recent sibling set. The album continues a decisive schism from his work as part of RS Produções which began with the ’10 Minutes’ 12” in 2023 and now comes to fruition in these hard working, grimy variants of kuduro and batida, tempered with detours to moody downbeats.

In step with Narciso’s cohort of Lisbon-orbiting contemporaries there’s a measured maturity to the pacing and spacious arrangements on ‘Capítulo Experimental’ that connote a fresh, trippy sexiness and sort of sunny breeziness that anyone from more northerly latitudes will associate with modern electronic dance music from Portugal’s Atlantic coast and the broader Black Atlantic rhizome, from Jersey to Rio de Janeiro.

Bouncing deep techno in ‘Teleguio’ signals a change of pace that puts the wind behind the sails of dub-wise stepper ’Sunset’ and the nagging tang of ’Não Sabes’, thru to the moodier choral pitch of ’Dificuldades’ or ‘Livra-Me Desta’, and what sounds like Jersey club dialled in by aliens on ‘Dor De Barriga’. Closer to a former, downbeat style, the bloozy sway of ‘Ultra’ and distorted, psychy blare of his lead to ’Não Quero’ and the oddball half step lean of ’Só Vai’ keep it distinctively, satisfyingly weird for the legion club nuts currently obsessed with Príncipe for precisely this sort of stuff.
Boomkat, July 2025

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Vinyl EP / Digital
Written and produced by DJ Bebedera;
Mastered by DJ N.K., Artwork by Márcio Matos;
Released July, 2025.

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A1 – FodanCia Do Mais Velho Aguado
A2 – FOdencia TaraDinha 2 Apito Dourado
A3 – Tarraxo Guetto Muita Liamba
A4 – La Parede Tarraxante Thanks My Followers

B1 – Pequeno Rasgo Of Midnight
B2 – Tarraxo Bandido Organização Criminal 2
B3 – I Will Beat The Top High
B4 – Guitarra Do Guetto

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Bebedera takes the style of Tarraxo to a heightened awareness of its sexual nature. Tight, wicked layers of percussion, a suggestive ID (“Drinking is his life”), a slow pace that’s not only perceptively slow, it sounds charged with intent, even malice, dissolution. Letting go of morality may be the big attraction in the music, permission to get down, this time in a heavy, conspicuous manner instead of a spiritual, breezy floatation. One has to recognize the impulse in ourselves. Once at peace with this rough nature, there are sublime grooves to follow, mind-boggling arrangements, a freedom from judgement in connecting with what may seem to be at first a very masculine take on dancefloor sensuality but which is in fact only human. Just with less filters.

In other ways, an aural combination of metal and flesh produces this notion of a cyborg, a very expressive physical body making its weight known to everybody around, a sort of walking fortress as in the “Moderan” group of sci-fi short stories. A glorious rattle of lata percussion, scraps from the junkyard. A sense of unease, even slight danger starts a flow of adrenalin. According to DJ Marfox, it’s not the only thing flowing, there’s also a strong desire for intercourse when a Bebedera tarraxo is playing. His very distinctive style has been a cult favourite for years. Accordingly, it took years to make contact, to reach an agreement, and the result is a set of classics that stretch as far back as 2014. Still the same punch, still the feeling no one has really stepped into this territory with such force.

Flipping the construct on its head, there’s two Bebedera house tracks, we’d say almost an oddity, an abrupt change from the previous density of atmosphere, though they retain all the percussive bounce. Sensual, sure, a different tempo also letting through a romantic disposition other than the sheer physical attraction. One of the titles sums up the aesthetical power at play: “I Will Beat The Top High”. As in reaching further out, further up. Wanting to. Time freezes – 2014 and 2016 (production years of these two tracks), fold up and melt into the Present. Where it matters.

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Depois de dois 7″ na editora francesa Bazzerk que evidenciaram os tarraxos de Bebedera como singulares, inauditos, de sound design próprio e autoral, introspectivo, que só a ele lhe pertencia (em “Tarraxo Funguiça Das Negras”, por exemplo, encontrávamos laivos de Witch House) perguntávamo-nos como é que ainda não existia uma ponte entre o produtor e a Príncipe. A espera chega ao fim com “Clássico”, álbum de estreia de Bebedera, uma proeza criativa nos títulos e na própria música: “Fodancia do Mais Velho Aguado”, como é indicado, é tarraxo para sensualidades entre corpos, com tom ácido subtil, sirenes MIDI e percussão sincopada, vagarosa, que garante máxima eficácia em ginástica ininterrupta. “Fodencia Taradinha 2 Apito Dourado” comunica groove através do preenchimento inteligente de silêncios, com um ritmo dividido entre percussão, sample de um “woo!”, apitos e uma espécie de reco-reco. Cria uma atmosfera soturna devido à reverberação total dos elementos, insistindo numa ambiência cavernosa ao longo do disco, qual paradoxo assumido entre as sugestivas fodências e o que realmente se ouve. “Tarraxo Guetto Muita Liamba” soa ao seu título – aura drogada na percussão sincopada e nos sons agudos, quais estridências mecânicas que se ouvem a meio, antes de um par de acordes melódicos entrarem para colorir o campo estéreo. Bebedera insiste num valor baixo de batidas por minuto (tirando a excepção que é “I Will Beat the Top High”, a mais veloz mas, curiosamente, a mais simpática e veranil), garantindo moção permanente e adicionando ao catálogo da Príncipe uma nova linha autoral distinta (“Tarraxo Bandido Organização Criminal” recolhe um sample do que parece ser um jogo FPS – talvez Counter Strike?). Música sincera, inadulterada, instintiva – DJ Bebedera está na linha da frente do Tarraxo com as suas Fodências e com uma produção exemplar que sustenta a sua visão. Música para o coração da noite? Sim. Future classic? Não. É clássico agora.
Flur, Julho 2025

Beloved for a pair of 7”s in 2018 for Paris’ Promesses and OG kuduro powerhouse Bazzerk, DJ BeBeDeRa has also snuck a few jams on Príncipe comps over the past decade, leading to this super heavyweight retrospective on the world-leading label from Lisbon. Despite his relatively limited output, BeBeDeRa’s has become part of the tarraxho canon for the likes of DJ Marfox, who praises the horny, frictional propulsion of his gear-grinding grooves, which have likewise translated to the sets of Low Jack & Simo Cell, characterising his productions’ virile versatility.

‘Clássico’ now charts what brought BeBeDeRa to cult acclaim, expanding upon his signature heavy downstrokes with a set also trampling to fleet-hoofed up-steppers and moody rave prayers that remind us of prevailing, parallel actions from Brazilian heat by the likes of DJ Anderson do Paraiso or Ramon Sucesso. Every cut deploys a distinctive junkyard palette of panel-beaten metal, wood and toxic gunk according to beguiling, lascivious urges, from the mucky swivel of ‘FodanCia Do Mais Velho Aguado’ thru the sinuous batida swang and parry of ‘Guitarra do Guetto’ with a proper injection of moxie.

His ‘Fodencia TaraDinha 2 Apito Dourado’ swerves hard to a sort of industrial cyborg warehouse bop, and ‘Tarraxo Guetto Muita Liamba’ sloshes log drums in swingeing triplets next to a standout centrepiece of dive-bombed subs and slurred rave signals ‘La Parede Tarraxante Thanks My Followers’, whilst the piquant hook of ‘I Will Beat The Top High’ proves his equally adept at nimbler Afro-house.

Sick.
Boomkat, July 2025

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Double CD / Digital
Written and produced by the respective artists;
Mastered by DJ N.K., Artwork by Márcio Matos;
Released 30th of May, 2025.

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CD 1:
1 – Farucox – Para de Espirrar
2 – Bubas Produções – Samba no Pé (Dedicação ao Lilocox)
3 – Lilocox – Camones
4 – DJ Bboy – Latona
5 – DJ Nervoso – Veronica
6 – Niagara – Madstell
7 – LawBeatz – Sem Ti
8 – DJ Danifox – Rua do Abismo
9 – E8 Prod – Daylight
10 – Mixbwé – Beat 2
11 – Puto Anderson – Khamba
12 – Mano Jio – Party na Jungle
13 – DJ Nigga Fox – Na Casa da Mana
14 – DJ Bebedera – Fodência The Scratch
15 – DJ Firmeza – Beats das Piriguetes
16 – DJ Cirofox – My Pain
17 – Dadifox – Sambaa
18 – DJ Narciso – Vai Estragar a Câmera

CD 2:

B1 – DJ Narciso – Pipipi
B2 – DJ Narciso – 5 Do Jo
B3 – DJ Narciso – Jogo
B4 – DJ Narciso – 30 Paus

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The newest of schools: Príncipe is opening a House, the confluence of several activities under one roof. To document the event, we chose to compile past and present unreleased music hidden inside hard drives sometimes for more than a decade. Lack of context, changing sensibilities, excess of quality material from a given artist, several are the reasons for this tracklist to have been left unreleased. “Não Estragou Nada” offers an extended vision of the family, a comprehensive statement of this music in mostly the rawest of expressions, unfiltered and joyous. We felt there was no need to produce specific new tracks, such is the wealth of the archives. A controlled time machine, spanning the years since 2010 when the archive began evolving from scratch, up from DJ Marfox. Some conspicuous artists not represented on this compilation are absent of their own free will, now following paths other than music. Bless and thank you. All others in the house, young and veteran. And if you wish to call it House Music, well, you can. Spring time, everything seems to blossom.

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Há certas coisas que nós, que consumimos música observando movimentos, escolas e manifestações não-hegemônicas, deveríamos nos atentar mais. O selo Príncipe é uma delas. Em sua mais nova compilação, Não Estragou Nada – composta por 37 faixas, de diferentes artistas, diferentes sons e diferentes perspectivas de criação eletrônica afastada do eixo ocidental –, está concentrado praticamente tudo que o selo produziu nos últimos anos. E, apesar de situado num contexto europeu, em Lisboa, o trabalho desenvolvido por seus artistas é totalmente livre dos artefatos formais atrelados ao modelo de produção dominante no eixo EUA-Europa. Primeiro, pela fusão de ritmos angolanos, como a kizomba e o kuduro, para criar uma prensagem estética e de linguagem absolutamente singular. É daí que surgem multiplicidades como a tarraxinha, a batida, num guarda-chuva de noções que só eles sabem orquestrar.

E ainda que funcione como um verdadeiro catálogo de todas essas mutações, programadas por nomes como Farucox, Nuno Beats, DJ Nigga Fox, DJ Narciso e dezenas de outros excelentes criadores e produtores, Não Estragou Nada é incrivelmente bem organizado. Pode (e deve) ser ouvido na ordem concebida, pois o som criado por eles é tão característico, tão próprio em sua formatação, que parece haver um elo entre cada microssegundo de beat: ora mais natural (“Khamba”, “Party na Jungle”, “Fodência The Scratch”, “Batimento”), apelando para percussões; ora mais digital (“Para de Espirrar”, “Samba no Pé”, “Camones”, “Beat 2”, “Na Casa da Mana”), utilizando elementos altamente processados de dub, dubstep, techno e outros estilos, nunca replicados, mas sim metamorfoseados.

É como se fosse devorada a tradição desses estilos, que também contêm raízes negras. Não há facilidade no uso de alta tensão desses sons, é por isso que Não Estragou Nada também por vezes diminui a velocidade, expondo um lado mais calmo e contemplativo desses mesmos ritmos. É o caso de faixas como “Madstell”, que percorre seus cinco minutos numa lentidão dispersa em tons agudos blocados por um toque de fundo analógico, ou então a sequência “Sem Ti”, que assim como “Tears”, “Melodic Vibration” e “Micasibi” expõe um certo romantismo, menos platônico, mas ainda assim amoroso, atento aos detalhes. Nestas músicas, usa-se o próprio tom, o timbre instrumental, como se fossem as vozes, os suspiros, os cantos carregados de paixão.

É uma noção de humanidade que atravessa o que não é dito, ou apenas criado de maneira sintética. Por isso que nas mais de duas horas de duração percorremos uma trilha que une não só a inovação de artistas imersos numa realidade criativa destoante, que caminha ora a passos coletivos, ora individuais, mas nunca excludentes no que se refere ao ato de fazer música. Há, sobretudo, a ancestralidade, o aceno ao passado vindo de um presente que não se cansa de olhar, perscrutador, para o futuro. É daqui que surge uma das vanguardas mais interessantes do planeta, e Não Estragou Nada funciona bem por ser um disco-manifesto que vem para reafirmar o trabalho desses artistas, colocá-los frente a tudo. Parece muito, mas ainda é pouco para quem quiser conhecê-los, e assim absorver a grandeza do que representam.
Aquele Tuim, Junho 2025

Gerações cruzam-se num compêndio de todos os talentos em mais de uma década da Príncipe: “Não Estragou Nada” é A compilação essencial da editora, revelando todos os segredos e celebrando a abertura de uma nova casa – a Casa Príncipe, loja e agregação cultural de todos as valências deste admirável mundo novo. 38 faixas escolhidas a dedo, com nomes já conhecidos de todos e outros novos, como Helviofox, LawBeatz, E8 Prod, Bubas Produções, Mixbwé, Mano Jio e Diiony G. A compilação arranca com “Para de Espirrar” de Farucox, uma mistura de vozes pitched-up, melodia de duas notas contagiante, batida eficaz, subgraves gordos que, mais à frente, começam a cantar, uma linha de piano harpejada que reverbera pelo canal estéreo fora – dubby! Bubas Produções carrega peso tectónico e melodias metalizadas na sua “Samba no Pé”. DJBboy impressiona pelo baixo MIDI completamente deslocado, mas eficiente. Niagara com uma das faixas com som mais “Príncipe” até à data, numa linguagem mestiça entre a habitual weirdness airosa e os códigos da música das urbes. “Camones” de Lilocox é psicadélica de duas formas: na melodia que se entrelaça entre a batida e no mini-flanger que acciona e propulsiona o som percussivo. “Som di Paz” de NinOo combina percussão afrobeat, bassline electro (o acomodado, cor de cal, dos inícios dos 2000) e uma melodia soprada, qual flauta midi, que soa invariavelmente à Príncipe. Nigga Fox surpreende na sonoplastia, de síntese rasgada, pontilhismos sci-fi, linhas de voz indecifráveis: transcendência total. Assinaturas sonoras precisas que vão do tarraxo, kuduro e o som da batida, num estilo inimitável: é a derradeira celebração de umas editoras mais prolíficas e originais no mundo – não é enviesamento, é um facto: a curadoria da Príncipe continua a revelar consistência e uma preocupação inabalável pela música. Gostávamos de ter espaço para falar de todas as faixas, mas é impossível. Fica a máxima: ouvir para crer. Um verdadeiro a não perder!
Flur, Maio 2025

‘Não Estragou Nada’ hails the opening of Príncipe’s new shop and venue space in Lisbon with a massive sort of mission statement spanning mutations of kizomba, kuduro, tarraxho, batida and all that good stuff that’s had keen ears cocked to this label over the past 15 years. It’s hard to think of another label with such a focussed roster, artwork and distinctive flavour during that time, and most importantly with such consistent quality, as demonstrated here by everyone from the veterans to a phalanx of new youngers who play to the sound’s scenius with their own vibe.

Out of respect we’ll point to the old team highlights first, with likes of scene pioneer Marfox on the rugged, polyrhythmic lash of ‘Batimento’, whilst Nídia locks off the swingeing mid-tempo torque of ‘Toma Bailarina’, DJ N Fox goes reliably weird as fuck on the screwed squirm of ‘Na Casa da Mana’, AK Adrix gets freaky with the rave signals and chewy tumult of ‘Glitch [IIII]’, and Niagara play it down and squashed with the balmy Atlantic coast beatdown of ‘Madstell’, to name but a few.

A big part of the buzz with Príncipe however is its careful cultivation of new artists and sounds from the hyperlocal scene, who are repped here in abundance. Bubas Produções’ dedication to Lilocox, ‘Samba no Pé’ heralds inherent links to prevailing Brazilian club pressure; Lawbeatz’ ‘Sem Ti’ tends to the romantic tarraxho sound; Mixbwé yields the liquid hip work of ‘Beat 2’; Mano Jio takes it close to minimal techno on ‘Party Na Jungle’; DJ NK sings the energy with MCs Dama Kriola & Dama Pink; Xexa contrasts her Afro-ambient sound with the ruggeder bias f ‘Ondas’; DJ Doraemon impresses on the delicious stepper ‘GAZ’; DJ Cirocox does drill with a fado lilt; Deejay Poco cold slays on the darkside slosh of ‘Última Hora’. 100% fire, zero % duds!
Boomkat, May 2025

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Words: Jaša Bužinel

Príncipe remains an inspiration for leftfield labels operating outside the main dance music hubs. They have proved it’s possible to develop local talent, help grow the local scene and have an impact on the global circuit. 2024 was a very productive year for DJ Narciso, one of the most daring members of the RS Produções crew. He spent much of it quietly self-releasing outlandish Príncipesque tuneage on his Bandcamp, probably in preparation for the full length debut. In recent years, we have become quite accustomed to beautifully produced and impactful club music that is also tiringly standardised and over-polished. Even radical producers are now more prone to submitting to dancer’s expectations, and it shows in the selections in clubs and at festivals. DJ Narciso’s tunes exist on the other side of the spectrum, his obscure style characterised by dusty and muddy textures, organic-sounding percussion, baffling offbeats, peculiar vocal chops and occasionally sinister atmospheres. He rather sounds unpleasant and weird than predictable, and I love him for that. I cannot enjoy the album readily. His unorthodox mixture of kuduro, batida and tarraxo defies my reference points. It is demanding and idiosyncratic. Next time you hear Mark Fisher’s disciples complaining dance music lacks innovation, show them this record.

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Vinyl LP / Digital
Written and produced by DJ Narciso;
Mastered by DJ N.K., Artwork by Márcio Matos;
Released March, 2025.

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A1 – DJ Narciso – Ziu Ziu (Reprise)
A2 – DJ Narciso feat Farucox – Cabelinho
A3 – DJ Narciso feat Farucox – Underground dos Loucos
A4 – DJ Narciso – Vai Estragar a Câmera

B1 – DJ Narciso – Pipipi
B2 – DJ Narciso – 5 Do Jo
B3 – DJ Narciso – Jogo
B4 – DJ Narciso – 30 Paus

PRESS RELEASE

Narciso has been running parallel to most of his contemporaries, staying close to the main lane but researching in his own distinctive way. He takes pride in “being free from limitations and conventions. To me, music doesn’t follow fixed rules; it is a field for experimentation, where any sound can be transformed into something pleasing to the ear”. Depending on what one considers “pleasing”, this is a pretty challenging set of tracks. The artist never loses the balance, though, mindful of a certain “dance” context in which this music thrives, but it is also that same context that is being constantly twisted and reshaped into other forms. Some of those provide fresh ground for others to follow; some are of such individuality that no one else dares disturbance; some quickly return to a safer way of communication.

“Diferenciado” does communicate, but like words can be changed to sound different and still mean the same, such are music and sound with Narciso. It’s not about alienation of the listener nor alienation of the self from the surrounding areas. “I believe music is present in everything around us.” And if anyone can say her/his/their music “reflects vision, experience and perception”, you know the end result is not often surprising or even that different from previous examples. Well, we stand by “Diferenciado” in its obvious distinctiveness, and if all the blurb so far may read like a nervous justification it’s just because of the excitement in helping put this out into the world.

As a founding element of RS Produções, where Nuno Beats, DJ Lima, DJ Nulo and Farucox are also found, Narciso has been contributing to a spiritual and creative atmosphere that permeates the environs of Lisbon where that golden, inspired air has to fight for space with many kinds of instability. The beauty and drama of opening tracks “Ziu Ziu” and “Cabelinho” (this one with mate Farucox) should be able to touch any sensitive soul that appreciates the quirkiness often attached to pure expression. As in “Pipipi” too, for example, where melody and rhythm gently and moodily lead you into a brief but sudden interruption feeling like a change into another state of being. Do not shy away. Narciso steps up as himself, not as representative of whatever or whoever.

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»Ziu Ziu (Reprise)« is the opening track on Diferenciado by DJ Narciso, and while it serves as the album’s introduction, its title alone instantly conjures associations with sounds already heard and loved: the painfully melancholic atmosphere of Kelman Duran’s 1804 KIDS, or the uncompromising footwork sketches of DJ Nate. Yet Narciso is less aggressive than the latter, his music carrying an unmistakable leaning towards introspection while maintaining a sense of restless urgency.

»Underground dos Loucos« captures the madness of its title well, aligning Narciso with the chaos he embraces. To ears trained on four-to-the-floor, nearly every hit within these sprawling polyrhythms feels »off« until they begin to fold over themselves, and amid the chaos, a steady kick emerges almost by accident. »Vai Estragar a Câmera« clatters and rattles in fits and starts, throwing skewed kuduro synths into the mix before a TikTok jingle sounds at the grand finale. »Pipipi« rolls out heavy keys with an acoustic backdrop that increasingly resembles the sound of guns being cocked, percussion taking centre stage. »Do Jo«, meanwhile, pushes its modulated scratching right to the end, much like Theo Parrish once did on »Dark Patterns«, achieving – and this may be DJ Narciso’s greatest gift – a level of plasticity that feels almost tangible.
HHV Mag, July 2025

“Diferenciado” começa com um tom urgente em “Ziu Ziu”: sintetizador a soar a alarme, subgraves estonteantes, pads distópicos. uma prova de força de Narciso, que corrobora a sua sonoplastia como das mais versáteis na Príncipe: na passagem para a segunda faixa, “Cabelinho”, fica constatado que Narciso vai a todo o lado, com um tarraxo sedutor de pianos jocosos e polirritmia contagiante. há um som sinusoidal que aparece e desaparece a cada tempo, marcando a batida forte e localizando-nos no âmago da urbe. há pouca melodia aqui e mais um foco nos sons e na capacidade – também percussiva – da atonalidade nos fazer dançar. o groove corre-lhe nas veias: em “Underground dos Loucos” (que, tal como a faixa anterior, conta com a contribuição de Farucox) o tempo acelera com a sua versão de um techno não muito distante dos primeiros esforços de Ken Ishii ou outros nomes pivotais da R&S : arpejos mutantes, uma batida quebrada com beat repeats nos kicks, um subgrave cantante e uma tarola repetitiva que não nos deixa parar de abanar a cabeça. em “Pipipi” apresenta das pontes estruturais mais fora a que já assistimos num disco da Príncipe (aquele solo de “pumpumpumpum” nos graves, que liga duas partes da música de forma exemplar). no meio de um disco mais geralmente soturno no som, “5 do Jo” volta a seduzir com a inocência e deleite de um tarraxo cândido. se já desde os RS Produções que Narciso tem incessantemente provado a sua força e visão, em “Diferenciado” o statement está nas ruas para toda a gente assistir. Narciso é uma imparável força da natureza.
Flur, Março 2025

On a lethal, paradigm-shifting solo breakthru, DJ Narciso epitomises the endless creative riches of Lisbon’s kuduro mutators at Príncipe with eight tracks of ruggedly inventive heft and curious emotive grip. Big big RIYL Nazar, Nídia, N Fox, P. Adrix!

The analogy between Lisbon’s mutant kuduro / batida / tarraxho scene and the ever shifting chronics of the UK’s late ‘80s thru ‘90s rave ‘nuum bears repeating in the context of ‘Diferenciado’ – yet another high watermark of screwball grooves and wigged-out romancers from the same nexus that gave us everyone from Nídia to N Fox or P. Adrix, and the likes of Nuno Beats, DJ Lima, and DJ Nulo, who make up RS Produções along with DJ Narciso.

Striking out on their ones, Narciso here continues in a fine vein of drill-adjacent mutability found in recent Príncipe zingers to really make fresh marks on the type of tricksy tresillo syncopations that effectively also set out Lisbon like some European answer to Havana in terms of their frankly odd but brilliant sense of rhythm, as deeply rooted in West African diasporic traditions, but always bifurcating into something wild and new.

The equilibrium of rude discipline and a nutty madness is fundamental to the heavy, wild traction of ‘Diferenciado’. Their distillation of drill and dembow in opener ‘Ziu Ziu (Reprise)’ is a big signal to the dare-to-differ badness inside, which tags in his RS bredder Farucox on the squashed and pitching ace ‘Cabelinho’, and mad-heeled lurch of ‘Underground dos Loucos’, before going sick in his very own style.

The skewed hyperfolk of ‘Vai Estragar a Câmera’ is comparable to early Nazar for its cantankerous offbeat oddness, but as with ‘Pipipi’ it bends to its own curdled, jazz-bloozy tunings and taste for twisted textures, as in the juxtaposition of queered bubble and eerie bells to ‘5 Do Jo’, thru the speaker buckling bass of ‘Jogo’, and a spangled concrète cut-up ’30 Paus’ going like Demdike or Andy Stott’s freakiest.

Highest grade radge tackle, no less.

Boomkat, March 2025

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Words: J. Edward Keyes

And so we arrive at the final LP from Lisbon trio Blacksea Não Maya, always one of the more stylistically restless acts on Príncipe, a label that is itself characterized by a measure of restlessness. Only one track here, “Kirraxo,” features all three members (DJ Kolt, DJ Noronha, and DJ Perigoso), and it’s a beguilingly unsettling one, with galumphing percussion and a wormy little lead line wriggling its way through the shadowy atmospherics. For the rest of the record, it’s Kolt at the controls, and he delivers an album that’s deliciously shapeshifting—from the gnarled, cartoon-monster-entrance-music “Reborda” to the icy batida banger “Prala” to the fanged, metallic “BALEBALE,” with its walloping bass and chomping chords. Throughout, Kolt pushes even harder against the borders of dance music, filling the space between the galloping drums on “Katraps” with a tumbling pipe organ line or giving “USEICAMBO” a post-punk elasticity. According to the label, Kolt has given up making music entirely to “tend to a spiritual call.” In Despertar, he leaves a tantalizing example of where he might have gone next.

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Words: Charlie Bertsch

Two recent albums, DJ Lycox’s Guetto Star and Blacksea Não Maya’s Despertar, confirm that Lisbon’s Príncipe label is on the cutting edge of electronic dance music.

In contrast to the kind of EDM that finds a groove and then clings to it for dear life, the songs on Guetto Star and Despertar develop in surprising ways.

While both records are rooted in the driving African polyrhythms that are Príncipe’s calling card, particularly kuduro, they range widely from the restless to the ruminative and back.

The palpable tension that results leaves both the mind and body guessing, in stark contrast to the metronomic consistency of post-rave idioms.

Guetto Star’s “Edson no Uíge” opens with an acoustic guitar figure that evokes folk idioms of the Iberian Peninsula, while “To Bem Loko” features a recurring melodica riff that calls his adopted home of Paris to mind.

The last two tracks of Despertar both scale the tempo back, but to strikingly different effect. While the bottom end of “BALEBALE” broods like slowed-down dubstep, “Txeca” is so buoyant it barely remains tethered to the beat.

Although these two albums break new stylistic ground, their indebtedness to the Portuguese underground scene is obvious.

Lisbon is a fertile environment for multicultural experimentation, shaped by immigrants from Africa and their descendants, particularly from Angola and the Cape Verde Islands, as well as contact with Brazil.

This diversity is reflected in the Príncipe roster, which has released numerous records featuring DJ Lycox and Blacksea Não Maya ‘s mastermind, DJ Kolt.

At a time when cultural innovations spread around the world so fast that it’s hard to remember where they began, Principe’s commitment to the local stands out.

The label is devoted to Lisbon, releasing only music from people with deep roots in the city, “new sounds, forms and structures with their own set of poetics and cultural identity”.

Although Principe’s artists draw ideas from all over the place, their presence on the label contextualises that hybridity in relation to the city’s post-colonial legacy.

Despite Portugal’s small size and waning political influence, it held on to its overseas territories longer than other European states after Antonio de Oliveira Salazar’s regime converted the country’s remaining colonies into provinces with the same legal status as their European counterparts.

Rural parts of Portugal are among the most ethnically homogenous in Europe. But metropolitan Lisbon is a place where the legacy of Greater Portugal is felt in many ways.

Portugal has a long history of racism, centred on its early involvement in the Atlantic slave trade. Yet the fact that its African territories were considered part of its sovereign territory gives discrimination a different inflexion than in countries which never integrated their colonies.

The country’s location on the outer rim of Europe has long inspired an openness to foreign influence, reflected in its cuisine.

Even though the surge in authoritarian populism plaguing the continent has also affected Portugal, as demonstrated by the enormous gains made by the Chega party in last year’s election, it will be hard to mute the cultural impact made by people of colour.

Listening to the evolution of Príncipe’s roster from the past decade, it is abundantly clear that cultural miscegenation is taking place at a rapid pace, even if the African diasporic communities that it showcases still contend with poverty and segregation.

By staying focused on their contributions instead of branching out beyond Lisbon, Príncipe makes a powerful case for a multicultural aesthetic that prioritises fusion over exclusion.

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