Welcome to Om Pharaoh Records
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“To the superficial observer, it will appear like madness.
It would also have developed into one, had I not been able to absorb the overpowering force of the original experience.” — Carl Jung, The Red Book (Liber Novus)
“The lone man should find his symphony within himself, not only in conceiving the music in abstract, but in being his own instrument. A lone man possesses considerably more than the twelve notes of the pitched voice. He cries, he whistles, he walks, he thumps his fist, he laughs, he groans. His heart beats, his breathing accelerates, he utters words, launches calls and other calls reply to him. Nothing echoes more a solitary cry than the clamour of crowds.” ― Pierre Schaeffer, an interview with the pioneer of musique concrete, by Tim Hodgkinson, 2 apr 1986

Welcome to Om Pharaoh Records.
This site has been a long time coming — a quiet culmination of years spent building, dissolving, rebuilding, and reimagining the world that first took shape under the name Ov Moi Omm. What began as a personal experiment, a shifting constellation of sounds and symbols, has grown into something larger than any single project or alias. It needed a home — a single entity capable of holding all of it without collapsing under its own weight.
Om Pharaoh Records is that home.
Ov Moi Omm continues to exist as its own distinct presence within this universe. Om Pharaoh Records is the vessel that gathers these currents together: the releases, the collaborations, the experiments, the lost tapes, the fragments that never found a home elsewhere. Some of the material here is new. Some has drifted forward from earlier eras. Some has been restored from the edges of the archive, cleaned and made listenable again.
A few items in the catalogue — such as the Aleister Crowley recordings and the Dysfunctional Blender compilation — are not official OPR releases. They are public‑domain or orphaned works that were restored and uploaded so they wouldn’t disappear. They belong to no one and everyone, and they sit here as part of the larger lineage that shaped this universe.
This site marks a shift — not a beginning or an ending, but a point of convergence. A place where past and present can coexist without contradiction. Over time, more material will appear: videos, archival notes, and new releases.
Thank you for being here, whether you’ve followed this work for years or arrived by accident.
This space is meant to evolve — a place for the work to gather, shift, and take on new forms.
— OPR




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