Épisodes

  • season 4 episode 22 - 05:12:2025, 22.07
    Dec 6 2025
    Somewhere between the ticking clock on your kitchen wall and the quiet shiver that runs down your spine when you realise you’ve forgotten something important… there lies a narrow passageway. A place without signposts or streetlamps, where the familiar world grows thin and the extraordinary leaks through the cracks like light under a locked door. If you follow that passageway — carefully, soft-footed, hoping it doesn’t notice you — you’ll find yourself in a district not marked on any map: an odd, echoing quarter where lost thoughts gather, half-formed fears loiter in doorways, and the impossible keeps strange company with the mundane. Here, misplaced memories trade stories after closing time. Aren’t you the one who left them behind? They’ve been waiting. Tonight, we invite you once more into this twilight of the mind — a realm stitched together from imagination, misdirection, and whatever you brought with you that you didn’t mean to. So take a breath. Step lightly. The ordinary world is behind you now, and what lies ahead has been expecting you. Welcome… to the space between.
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    1 h et 1 min
  • season 4 episode 21 - 28:11:2025, 00.36
    Nov 28 2025
    Welcome back, To that peculiar corridor between dreams and nightmares. You know the one — where time hums like an open fridge, and yesterday’s thoughts gather like fog on a bathroom mirror. You’ve arrived, though you never recall the journey. This isn’t memory. It’s the pause between knowing and guessing — where the familiar turns its face just slightly, and something in the corner tilts its head. The clocks here tick sideways. Conversations unravel into thread. Someone wrote “help” in the dust on the vending machine… backwards. You’ve been here before. You always come back. There’s no door. No exit. Just the faint feeling you left something unfinished. Your grip on reality is slipping , "They" are calling you, from, "the other side." your hold on this place here is light, and getting lighter. And now the voices return. Half-remembered, echoing, stories that tap gently, then scratch harder. Not to frighten. Just to remind. Remind you that your life may be real… But this? This is where it’s rewritten.
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    1 h et 1 min
  • season 4 episode 20 - 21:11:2025, 13.15
    Nov 22 2025
    There is nothing wrong with your radio. Do not attempt to adjust the dial. We are in control of the signal. If we choose to amplify it, you will feel the vibration in your chest. If we decide to hush it, the whisper will settle just behind your thoughts. For the next hour, we guide what you hear, and through that, we steer what you imagine, what you sense, what you believe. You are no longer tethered to ordinary soundwaves. This is not simply a broadcast—it is an invitation. You have tuned into a frequency that bypasses logic and reaches the parts of you that dream. What you are hearing is not just sound; it is a bridge, spanning the chasm between the world you know and something far stranger. The transmission is adjusting now, aligning with your inner rhythm, matching your pulse beat for beat. Each tone you hear nudges you closer to a space where reality loosens its grip. Every whisper in the static pulls you deeper, where boundaries fade, and the lines between thought and sound dissolve completely. There is no reason to resist. The signal is already within you. What you are hearing is not external—it is an echo of something buried deep, something long forgotten. Each hum and murmur guides you to a place where time bends, space folds, and imagination takes precedence over what you once called real. This moment is no accident. You have crossed into a dimension where the impossible becomes tangible, where the unseen reveals itself, and where shadows learn to speak. We are tuning your mind now, sharpening your perception, blurring the edges of the known and the unknowable.
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    1 h
  • new season 4 episode 19a - 16:11:2025, 02.11headphone mix
    Nov 16 2025
    It’s all noise now. No silence anywhere. The city breathes—too close, too hot. Every sound overlaps, every hum sticks to my skin. I can taste it. The air tastes like metal and secrets. They’re here. I can’t see them, but I feel the weight of their gaze pressing down on the back of my skull. The lights… they hum my name. Not out loud. Underneath. In the static. In the breath between words. They know I can hear them. The shadows move wrong. They stretch too far, reach too high. I saw one crawl up a wall once—like smoke that decided it didn’t need gravity anymore. I looked away. I always look away. The trick is not to look too long, or they’ll know you’ve seen.
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    57 min
  • new season 4 episode 18b - 06:11:2025, 17.26
    Nov 7 2025
    Step closer… just a little closer. You hear that sound? No, not outside—inside. Behind your eyes, beneath your skin, a hum you can’t quite place. That’s the threshold. Cross it, and you’re not in Kansas anymore. Not in Manchester either, not even in the year you thought it was. You’re entering a place where reality folds, bends, and sometimes tears. A place where nothing is real but everything is true. Time doesn’t quite tick here—it shivers. Identities slip. Stories play like records that never quite stop spinning, even when the needle lifts. You might meet yourself in here, or someone who looks like you but doesn’t like you. You might hear whispers from corners you can’t see. And here’s the catch—you’re no longer entirely in control. That’s the thrill, isn’t it? Once you’ve stepped through, you don’t get to choose what’s behind the curtain. We choose. The voices choose. The stories choose. And once they find you… once they fasten onto you… you might never get back. Welcome… to tonight’s transmission. Leave the lights on if you must, but it won’t help. Not here. Not now
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    57 min
  • new season 4 episode 17 - 29:10:2025, 21.04
    Oct 31 2025
    Step carefully now, listener — for the air tonight is thin between what is and what could have been. You have arrived once more at the threshold of uncertainty — a place where imagination still hums softly beneath the static, and the walls of the world are thin enough to whisper through. Beyond this door lies a dimension untethered from clocks or coordinates… where the familiar rearranges itself, politely at first — then entirely without your consent. Here, stories do not simply unfold. They reconsider themselves. Reality blinks. Shadows hum. The past rehearses its mistakes — and the future, as ever, refuses to learn its lines. So take your seat, brave traveller of frequencies. Tune the dial not to reason — but to wonder. For you have found your way once again… to The Intrepid Birdman Show.
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    1 h
  • new season 4 episode 16 - 23:10:2025, 00.01
    Oct 24 2025
    You have arrived once more at the threshold of uncertainty — a place where imagination still hums softly beneath the static, and the walls of the world are thin enough to whisper through. Beyond this door lies a dimension untethered from clocks or coordinates… where the familiar rearranges itself, politely at first — then entirely without your consent. Here, stories do not simply unfold. They reconsider themselves. Reality blinks. Shadows hum. The past rehearses its mistakes — and the future, as ever, refuses to learn its lines. So take your seat, brave traveller of frequencies. Tune the dial not to reason — but to wonder. For you have found your way once again… to The Intrepid Birdman Show.
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    1 h
  • new season 4 episode 15 - 17:10:2025, 16.15
    Oct 17 2025
    You’ve stepped into the space between the tick and the tock — the moment where the second hand hesitates before deciding whether time should keep going at all. Here, in this place, the world is never quite finished. Shadows remember things the light prefers to forget. Forgotten prayers hum in the wiring. And behind every familiar face, something watches — patiently waiting for you to blink first. Perhaps you came looking for comfort, or clarity, or maybe just the kind of truth that doesn’t quite fit into polite conversation. You won’t find it here. What you will find are stories… fragile, feverish things, stitched together from the threads of dream and regret. They will follow you long after the radio falls silent. Because this isn’t the world as it should be — it’s the world as it almost was, as it might still become, if you stop looking the other way. So… take a breath. Adjust your expectations. And remember — in here, nothing is fiction, not entirely. Even though nothing here is real, it is, never the less true. You’ve tuned your mind to an alternative frequency…so come on in and take a seat, it's about to start. but Don't worry, it won't hurt... much.
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    1 h et 3 min