28/04/2025
𝙒𝙚𝙡𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙯𝙚𝙙 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙧.
𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙚𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙩𝙝.
What happened to the middle?
Too good for the underground.
Too weird for the mainstream.
Too slow for the algorithm.
Too real for the market.
We used to have space for the steady.
The builder’s. Artists who shaped the sound slowly with a body of time.
Now? You’re either everywhere or invisible.
Either headlining five festivals or fighting to get a reply.
In today’s scene:
Top tier : millionaires on jets.
Underground : Too ‘cool’ too ‘political’ surviving on broke vibes.
And where is the Middle?
If the industry keeps funding only the spectacle,
we’ll keep losing the soul.
The real future lives in smaller rooms,
where culture grows, set by set, story by story.
This post is about that gap. The vanishing middle of our scene.
𝟬𝟭. 𝙒𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙢𝙗.
There used to be a way up: gig by gig, room by room.
Now the climb feels erased.
But real ground is still built the same way—soul by soul.
𝟬𝟮. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙫𝙖𝙡𝙪𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙚.
Losing the middle killed patience.
Killed spaces where sounds breathe and artists grow.
𝟬𝟯. 𝘿𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙.
Audiences expect only extremes.
But real scenes are built by those who dance with a few friends—
on patience, curiosity, sound that breathes.
𝟬𝟰. 𝙎𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙨 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙨𝙮𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙨.
Not giants and survivors alone.
Places where unknown names matter,
where not everything needs to be massive to be meaningful.
𝟬𝟱. 𝘽𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙡𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙡.
Underground isn’t a genre.
Not a dress code.
Not an after movie story.
It’s a position.
A refusal to chase trends.
A loyalty to sound over fame.
And sometimes it’s a sacrifice.
Saving the scene means rebuilding the middle.
One room. One set. One real moment at a time.
Because real culture doesn’t live only at the top.
It breathes in the middle.
Lose it and we lose the dance, the connection,
the meaning that keeps us here.
And our question this time is:
What’s missing the most?
💣We are looking for brave promoters not social Coachella addicts. Tag a brave heart.
