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Q: Who are you and what do you want?


Better I ask you the same! All I have confirmed is that you, your cassette label, and your zine are based out of Glasgow. Last you informed me... along with your invite to this interview, you were just celebrating the one thousandth release on your label?! Holy fukk man... congrats!

Thanks for reaching out for this exchange. This year I am celebrating my label's fortitude and perseverance... as I founded Zhark International back in Manhattan circa 1996 when I had just turned 20! Possibly not as prolific as your onslaught, but obviously just as dedicated...

Let's get on with this...!



Q: You are a musical project called HECATE, what's it about?


Not one to revel in cut-and-paste type answers, asking for an insight into the original lore around how I chose the name HECATE cannot be anything else, thus. Obviously, you must have some readers who are not familiar with me, so let's respect that...

When I was seven years old and my six-years-older brother, Richard, would leave the house... I would creep down to his basement bedroom... which was covered in Grim Reaper blacklight posters, along with Dio and that 'Powerslave' Iron Maiden poster... down in the cellar where all the wolf spiders resided... I would pore through his Dungeons & Dragons books. Always drawn to the 'Deities & Demigods' book, I would go through it trying to decide which Goddess I wanted to embody or grow into. I was torn between Ishtar and HECATE. In the end, the illustration of HECATE flanked by two wolves with the moon and her belt really won out.


Once I started recording around '94, I was playing with which pseudonym I would take on as my own. Once I split Zhark into two different divisions with my partner Kareem in '97, I decided to dedicate myself and my music to the current and vibe of HECATE that I had once been introduced to, as her draw had become inescapable by that point in my life as it was. My path coalescing at the Crossroads, as it is known to happen...




Q: You are one ov the OG breakcore producers, what got you into clubbing and raves and producing?


Coming of age in Detroit during the founding of the underground Detroit Techno warehouse scene in '92, I had already spent a couple of years as a young psychonaut before finally feeling the urge/need/challenge to make my own beats.

I could write an in-depth take on how it was as a 17-year-old raver girl to try and convince anyone to show me how to program a drum machine... wasn't as easy as I have made it look, haha. Alas, when I put my mind to something, I will accomplish it!


Reading Keyboard magazine religiously every month, I took out books from the library on synthesis and taught myself the basics whilst kicking around with the Detroit crew. Eventually, I found myself producing my first material with John Ryan in 1994, which was pressed up on 12" as Citizen of Shade. Alter Ego - Lynn Powderhorn. We recorded that material on a 24-track Tascam reel-to-reel and an insane mixing board and setup!



Alec Empire had commissioned the EP for DHR originally... in the end, it was published by Kool.POP from Berlin, as Alec's British manager and I really did not see eye to eye! They also released a full-length cassette of mine as HECATE entitled "Pay for Protection".




Q: One thing that always stuck out for me with yr releases especially on yr albums is the variety ov sounds, not just breakcore or techno but elements ov dark ambient and industrial and touches ov noise, not many dance producers can work a vibe over an album or command repeated listens like yrs do. Are there genres big influences for you, you also collabed with der Blutharsch (RIP Albin Julius) how did that hook up happen?


Looking back, there were some standout LPs in the electronic scene back then that crafted my vision for what a full-length composition should embody. Off the top of my head...


  1. Plastikman - Sheet One

  2. Autechre - Amber

  3. Reload - A Collection of Short Stories

  4. Alec Empire - Generation Star Wars

  5. Pink Floyd - most...!


I was never a real student of musical training besides a year or two of the piano as a child. Even with the first two 12" releases on our ZHARK imprint, we included two bangers and two ambient tracks to mix into/out of, or just offer another doom-laden atmosphere and mood. Around this time I was also influenced by Throbbing Gristle and the bands around them...


Dynamics are not only important when it comes to the mix, but also the composition as far as I am concerned. Naturally, I can dig some old-school Nihilist releases or some cut-up trash breaks like ADDICT Records and Doormouse were putting out then...


Spending close to 16 hours smoking weed and producing in the studio every fukking day as I ended up doing for more than a decade, I found it more fulfilling to come up with some rather dramatic, fantastic concepts and build them out sonically, less rock opera than Faustian melodrama, haha... Happy to hear you have appreciated the work that went into my full-lengths, btw!



Lastly, you mentioned ALBIN JULIUS (RIP)... That could be a whole 'nother exposé and tribute unto itself. Let's remember him as the most goddamn handsome, talented, hilarious, and decadent motherfucker ever in the entirety of Austrian Music History! Haha! I do my best to keep up the decadence and enchantments in his absence! It was a trip working and befriending him since 2006. He still haunts me every other morning around 6 am when I have to break open a bottle of Prosecco like we always used to at that time... texting each other studio to studio... "Prosecco time!" It was always a good time with ALBIN!





Q: You have also performed/collaborated alot with BM band Belphegor, how did that come about? Can you see yourself adding more black metal into yr work?


Funny that whole first meeting! Around that time in 2005, I had already been living and recording in Basel, Switzerland for some years. No surprise it was, and most likely still is, expensive as hell to go out to gigs. I wanted to see NILE headline at the Z7 and didn't wanna pay the 70 Swiss francs entrance, so I ended up asking Karl Sanders if I could interview him and I would do some promo for their gig in the city guide! It all worked out, and almost fatalistically that evening I came to know many from that lineup... I went on to have lasting working relations and friendships with a few of them.


The lineup was totally insane... INCANTATION, BELPHEGOR (whom I had never heard of), UNLEASHED, BEHEMOTH, and NILE! It was their last day of the tour and they all got on stage in a line and sang Black Seeds of Vengeance altogether! Back then BARTHL (RIP) was BELPHEGOR's bassist and he helped me find a safe place for my leather backstage. Siggie was the lead guitarist, and HELMUTH could not speak... literally any English.



We kept in touch after that first night, and HELMUTH subsequently invited me to do the outro on Pestapokalypse in 2006, which was their first release through Nuclear Blast, coinciding with their first American tour on DANZIG's Blackest of the Black Tour. Serving as lyricist, press secretary, backing vox, video, and stage Sukkubus for over 15 years after that initial introduction... we sure had a good run!






Q: You started Zhark Records with Kareem in the 90's and continue with Zhark International, are there any stand out releases you put out or where a part ov? What are yr plans for the label?


It goes without saying that the first 12" we ever pressed up was one to remember! At that time, I was sharing an apartment with Patrik Strottrop (Kareem) after I decided to return to NYC after 6 months in Detroit... I was working 3 or 4 days a week as a professional Dominatrix at 19 years old in Midtown Manhattan. One day a week I was working at the awesome independent record store "STRANGE?" RECORDS on the Lower East Side.


All my other free time was dedicated to working on tunes with Kareem while he was studying journalism at NYU. During those days I was also frequently hanging out with KHAN OF FINLAND who owned TEMPLE RECORDS and WALKER from AIR LIQUIDE. Nice to report me and Khan are still in touch to this day! He rules, always an inspiration!



Being pretty flush as far as the cash was going torturing execs and perverts most afternoons, I didn't wanna waste it all on partying and clothes and sushi and taxis etc... and just told Patrik... LET'S PRESS A FUKKKNG 12"! The most laughable fukking thing I can still never stop heehawing about is when we first received the 800 12"s into the tiny Irving Plaza apt and took them around town...! Oh man...! It went like this...


"Whoa... sounds good Rachael!


Cool... who is doing your distribution?"

"What's distribution...??"

Hahaa no joke! As you can imagine... little did I ever think taking that first step to just master 4 tracks and press a 12" would end up shaping my entire life.


Everyone knows the music business is not a rose garden, more like a swamp or sandpit in some cases. Luck plays some part, but you have to have a steadfast resolve to actually see your fancies through to their physical manifestation.


My entire career I was always close to real dedicated artists that made sure to push me to be the best I could be. Everyone from ALEC EMPIRE, to BELPHEGOR, TO ALBIN JULIUS... KHAN... ETC ETC... Everyone always expected I would put out only my best offerings... respect the art and keep it Rock n Roll! Don't talk about it... just fucking bring it... Loud! (With the best packaging you can afford of course, haha).




These past few years have seen the archiving and build-up of my Bandcamp (zharkinternational.bandcamp.com) with some select gigs... I hit Tokyo again in 2019, played Scotland mid-Pandemic... a couple gigs in Vienna and Russia two times in the past six months, brought in 2026 live in Athens for my first time and booked to hit Prague in November!


Although I still have some unreleased and unfinished/yet to be mixed tracks... I would love to start recording some fresh material and will do so! ZHARK INTERNATIONAL will be releasing a killer compilation through Bandcamp this Autumn, and I am looking towards compiling a book to be published by the end of 2026. Your readers can keep up to date with my moves from the links following this interview!




Q: Can you tell us abit about the Homewreckers label?


From 1998-2001 I embarked on founding the first-ever ALL FEMALE - ALL ELECTRONIC music imprint as a sub-label to ZHARK INT. You cannot blame me for holding some idealistic dreams close to my heart. Without some vision of things being better or "easier" for people, life can turn into a narcissistic misanthropic hellscape.

Not schooled in classic Feminist Theory, I had an idea that I could set up a label hub/collective-type base for Ladies that wanted to learn about producing electronic music outside of the usual channels, which in many cases even these days are dependent on a man to welcome you to his studio and acquaint you with the gear. Still unclear what the ultimate aim was with the whole experiment, however, we pressed up five 12"s and one 7". In 5 years whilst I was pressing full force on ZHARK INT. and also started a 3rd sublabel STILL RAVEN... not bad!


Your readers should keep in mind not only was I releasing and promoting/booking gigs for the artists on ZHARK INT., these years also brought about many of my own HECATE releases on several other labels... namely ANTZEN/HYMEN and PRAXIS amongst others...!


Looking back with that knowledge and hindsight... I find it laughable that these days, currently in Vienna, there are 3-day workshops at the Volkstheater aimed at F.L.I.N.T.A.s (aka everyone except a straight man) paying like 90 euros to spend their weeknights complaining about how "unfair" and "misogynistic" and "unsafe" the Music Industry is! CAN YOU IMAGINE... if these whinging "ladies" all took their 90 eu together and put in to press up a double 12" LP and tour with it?! YEP... NOT MY PROBLEM!



Q: Raquel de Grimstone was a project that had more ov yr vokills, can you tell us about that?


RAQUEL DE GRIMSTONE was another alias I came up with after churning out Hecate 12" after 12"! Sticking to my guns... I did not want to drag my lust for screaming/panting/rapping around on cheap(?) mics into my rather well-fashioned industrial electronic music trench. Just another side project!


FUN FACT! I took the name DE GRIMSTON(E) from the "PROCESS CHURCH OF THE FINAL JUDGEMENT" as I was always interested in their a/effect on culture and occultism... I still bear their cross tattooed on my wrist!





Q: Have you ever come across any sexism in the music scene?


NOT SURE ACTUALLY! I actually do not base the interactions I have with people on my gender... Born as one of the 5 million Kossaken on Earth, first Generation American to an Austrian father?! Who knows..

Obviously, I don't give a fuck about most low-level conceptions which these drugged out and low IQ humans waste their lives arguing about. I SERIOUSLY DO NOT GIVE A FUKK.

THE MOST SEXISM I DEAL WITH EVERY DAY ARE THE FANATIC MUSLIMS AND IMMIGRANTS THAT CANNOT DEAL WITH A BLONDE WOMAN WALKING ALONE AFTER DARK IN EUROPE WITHOUT HARASSMENT OR VIOLENCE.


Q: Hecate did some interesting remixes (Le Tigre, Misfits, Lustmord) do any stick out and are still down for remixes?


Funny... I reckon I have had more people remix me than I have remixed. ZHARK INTERNATIONAL released a double 12" (with full color cover and poster) of innumerable artists remixing one song from RAQUEL DE GRIMSTONE... "SHAPESHIFTERS"... The now-defunct label Ad Noiseam also released a 12" of several artists remixing tracks from my BREW HIDEOUS LP. I fancy the guess that Le Tigre still owes me royalties.


Considering artists I would like to remix in the future... I have a weak spot for well-written verse coming from sweeter voices than mine... a couple of projects by Ladies I listen to that I wouldn't mind working out would be MINUIT MACHINE and ZANIAS. One other project I highly rate is VIOLENT MAGIC ORCHESTRA from OSAKA! They are killing it lately which is nice to see! Already scored tickets to see them next week here in Vienna! Yeah!




Q: You are also an artist and have had some exhibitions, have you any plans for more and what disciplines are you working in at the moment?


Momentum compels me! Still celebrating my 30th anniversary of PRO-APOCALYPSE electronics with the founding of ZHARK INTERNATIONAL, I look towards publishing my first book by the turn of the year. As the train director here in Vienna screamed in my face mid-Pandemic... "THE WORLD IS NOT A STAGE!!!" harhar... I am always up for last-minute actions and also can be found time to time with my wares at the Flohmarkt here, which always turns into an exhibition as soon as I put my offerings on the table and pour myself a drink! I generally dedicate my time to fashioning #upcycled wares and interior design in my rather elusive Dungeon Studio.



Q: You have opened Pentagram studio in Vienna, what goes on there?



YOU DO NOT WANT TO KNOW! HARHAR!




Q: Pentagram lab also had some fetish items made in the studio, can you tell us about these?


Now we will have to circle back! If your readers are just scanning around maybe they missed the part about the BARTHL of BELPHEGOR helping me find a safe place for my jacket in Switzerland?!


Upon returning to reside in Vienna after finalizing my divorce and four years living in the middle of Finland... I had the impetus and support to make an alternative art/horror/fetish studio here in the city....


Once the plans were locked in and funding resolute, I called ex-BELPHEGOR bassist and madman and craftsman BARTHL (RIP) and told him my ideas... He asked what I needed crafted for me and the first thing I ordered was my own Coffin I had already designed.



PENTAGRAM.STUDIO houses an extensive collection of rare Occult objects, custom-made furniture and torture implements, upcycled decor, and an almost incomprehensible amount of skulls, jewels, art, and fetish wares. Obviously, everything is curated by me, as a sort of living testament to the parallels I inhabit. The spaces between spaces... those things forgotten and reimagined.


BARTHL just lost his life over a cliff around Abtenau in a driving incident a couple of months ago. Not only was this phenomenon the best lyricist/stage designer for BELPHEGOR, but he also built his own Legacy with his Sonnenwende fests on the mountains up from Salzburg known as "Houses of the Holy". Goes without saying, he was not always the easiest person to deal with, but he was a fine craftsman and musician with a great vision.


PENTAGRAM.STUDIO houses the 3m wide Pentagram I commissioned, my custom coffin, the Bloodthrone he built for me as well as the NecroSado Whipping Horse I never asked for haha... along with several copper, hand-fashioned masks and whips him and his crew suited out my place with! SAFE SPACE?! MAYBE NOT! HAHA. Safe for hoarding and always pimping out the vintage selections I am custom finding around town!




Q: Will there be a new Hecate record, or any other musical projects you are working on?


Last Autumn I recovered my lost live tracks from my Black Ambient Live Ritual at BRUTAL ASSAULT circa 2018. Long story short, I was invited to perform in their Ambient Absinthe tent as HECATE! It was cool as I usually just kicked around with the other bands I knew in the years before. They always put on an Awesome fest... Haven't been since the plague pandemonium shit, but I look towards mixing down those tracks by the beginning of August... just subscribe to my Bandcamp to keep in the loop! Otherwise... stay tuned! Still got some tunes bunkered of course!




Q: Best live show you've seen?

Gonna skip this one! What about you?!




Q: You played an all-female prison in Bogota, what was that like?


Talking about memorable gigs... There is not enough I could write to describe the feeling I had in my heart and soul playing that fukking gig. Tears well up almost anytime I try to communicate that day to anyone, even typing is pushing me here!

That performance went down like this... I arrived in Bogota alone to my friends from BOGOTRAX FESTIVAL picking me up and telling me I should get a few hours sleep as my first gig starts at 6 am! I was like... "wtf??!"

"YES WE HAVE TO DRIVE THE SOUNDSYSTEM TO THE PRISON, GO THROUGH SECURITY... SET UP THE RIG AND PLAY AT NOON."



It climaxed with my DJ set being the last of the afternoon, all others were cool as well... some Frenchcore, raggadubcore etc... and then I went on and took the mic, and when I screamed... man... those 600 female prisoners screamed back even louder!


I got to mix like 4 records before I was surrounded by extremely hot (we are talking 70s prison exploitation fetish level) Colombian female guards telling me I "MUST STOP THE MUSIC NOW"... as I was totally feeling it... I didn't take them seriously and reached to get another 12" to mix and then the entire crew was like "RACHAEL STOP NOW OR YOU WILL BE LOCKED UP HERE!!!" Looking around, I actually didn't mind even mins, hey fuck I just landed anyways wtf is even happening here! I gave one last shout on the mic... stopped the turntables, and then all the prisoners fucking rushed the stage!!!



This afternoon will go down as one of the most intensely "giving/receiving" experiences of my life. Now as a few tears well up and make their way down my face, I tell you man... I was surrounded by hundreds of female "criminals" who felt so much for me and our crew to bring them some real cool music, energy, and some unadulterated rage direct from me... I sat surrounded by them and had a translator interpret all their questions for me while the sound system was being packed up. HELL, MAN. Always have to laugh at them telling me I should just stay there with them... I was like "well I just landed... not sure how this festival is gonna go, but thanx for letting me know I am totally welcome Ladies!!!" WHAT A BLAST!!! Nothing will ever come close to that! Thnx BOGOTRAX!!



Q: Hit us with some more crazy tour/clubbing stories, I'm sure you have some!


Most recently I returned to Russia for the second time in the past six months. I was out there last September on some kinda dare from a war reporter friend of mine in England, as he told me he was invited to speak at a symposium at the University about the CIA and their dealings with Hollywood. He told me that was his plan and I joked "not without a Kossaken bodyguard!" Ended up just writing my friend I talk to all the time anyways in Moscow and he was like... "Yeah... Just book a flight... we are waiting!"





Skip ahead four months or so, I had just lost my mother Lynette (RIP) this previous February and thought... ah... the only place I really wanna celebrate my 50th birthday and the 30th anniversary of my label is with my fulkkng awesome mates in Moscow! Booked in for about 12 days, I landed in ST. PETERSBURG and was received once again by my great crew (you will find their musick on the forthcoming Zhark Comp in Autumn).



Spent a few days there... totally blasted a crazy warehouse district... made it to Moscow on the bullet train... ended up North joining my "manager" aka best friend Mischa at the punk gig he was drumming with, drove back down that afternoon destroying enough Cognac to kill and had to shower for soundcheck! Awesome underground club, my monitors sounded great... heard it wasn't the best out there... and then ended up playing another 2 times in 3 days at some totally wikked locations.


Last September we had a Sunday with this lovely photographer I know through BELPHEGOR... OLGA from RED OWL PHOTOGRAPHY... we have made it a Moscow tradition to hang out on Sunday... this time finally with the plan to shoot some pix! All was awesome (lokal fashion designer joined with his gear) and then I ended at another awesome club to say goodbye.... Ended up playing again for two hours! Wow!



Yeah! We really blasted... but it wasn't all about that. I also had some time off where we went on nighttime walks through the forests... checked the zoo... more parks and walking, talking... also had some scheduled check-ins with some very insightful intellectuals. Hated to leave but I know I can always come back! Fuck the strife and this bullshit which effects us all. Some of my best friends on earth are in Russia and they deserve just as much respect as any other freaks in my life hailing from wherever!!!

Stay strong and never take the official line for granted... just go there yourself and make your mind up if you want to have an opinion!




Q: You are into a wide array ov musicks I'm sure, can you give us 5 top releases to listen to in the following 'genres'?


NOPE! I think I gave you enough! I will give you the best of what you asked for!

Breakcore: S.D.B. FROM MOSCOW (upcoming on Zhark compilation in September)

Black Metal: BLACK ALTAR

Industrial: MINUIT MACHINE

Techno: DOOM HK

Anything else: RIGHT NOW I LISTEN TO ORBITAL LIVE... ALWAYS COOL!


Q: I see alot ov esoteric occulture, fetishism and transgression in yr work? What drew you to the Occult and have you ever practised practical magick? Also what gives you the drive towards a more confrontational and transgressive approach?


My esoteric/magick path is founded in a lineage of women who have possessed unnatural traits otherwise known as "extra sensory perception". My mother was a telepath, and I am happy I didn't inherit that! I would never want to know what people are thinking... haha! Her mother was the head of the Detroit chapter of the Order of the Eastern Star and was an Eastern Orthodox. I am clairvoyant which is not the easiest thing to deal with but also pretty fukkking hilarious / outrageous most of the time! Raised in a strict Catholic house... it was common knowledge we dealt with these traits but just treated them as normal.






As far as the paths I have been drawn to... there have been many. I have never joined any Order and prefer it that way. Respectfully... I seriously do not give a fukk what anyone indulges in spiritually as long as it is not detrimental to the youth or those too lame to realize what they are dealing with. Most of all of my boyfriends/partners are always strict Atheists which is always hilarious as they can never discount all the fucked up shit they have to encounter with me!








Q: The world is black and white for a moment and you have to choose between the following...


Coke or Pepsi - COKE OF COURSE... I HAVE "JACK/COKE" TATTOOED ON MY KNUCKLES SINCE 2009


Ecstasy or Acid - Mushrooms or Opium, please!


Black Metal or Electronic - FUKK YOUR SO-CALLED DUALITY!





Q: Whats next for YOU?

YOU TELL ME!


STAY TUNED FOR THE REST 2026 WITH AN UPCOMING ZHARK INTERNATIONAL COMPILATION DROPPING SEPTEMBER ALONG WITH THE ONLINE SHOP; MORE GIGS AND ART!


IF YOU ARE INTERESTED IN BOOKING HECATE JUST WRITE TO HECATEZHARK@GMAIL.COM


ENJOY THE REST OF YOUR SUMMER!


THANX CLAN DESTINE AND THEE KRYPTEIA FOR THE INSPIRING EXCHANGE AND CONTRIBUTION TO THE 30 YEARS ZHARK ANNIVERSARY... KEEP UP THE PRESSURE AND NEVER STOP THE MADNESS! XXX




 
 


MOSCOW TOUR REPORT

written by Rachael Kozak

Russian translation by Filip Shulek

09/30/2025




Some of the best ideas I ever had started with a bad joke. Accordingly, when the self appointed “D List” British reporter I have been speaking to for close to a year wrote telling me he may hit Vienna on his way to Russia, I had to laugh... replying with an off the cuff “And you are planning on visiting Moscow without a Kozak bodyguard??” Quick enough he responded asking if I would like to join.... Hm. Travel to Russia? Go see my old friends in Moscow?! My partner, Björn, and I looked at each other - just as bewildered as each other - considering if it could even exist as a possibility whatsoever given the geopolitical climate in Europa at the moment weighted by the ongoing Special Operation in Ukraine... If any only if.... Of course there would be only one person I could run the concept by. Last time we saw each other was after my DJ gig in Moscow when I rocked a three week tour of Russia 15 years ago. Last time we chatted was the other day ... as we usually do!


Upon inquiry, Mischa told me there are tons of foreign tourists hanging around Moscow, just last week he was hanging with some Brits who were enjoying their first time there. He told me that last night a Polish punk band just played and it was wicked! Not easy to shock, as you can believe ... Björn and I were teetering on the verge of befuddlement even considering the logistics of how to find a flight, get a visa and make the jump. With the rather incongruent bias against all Russian artists in Austria and Europe-wide since the conflict began – closer to four years than three – we had not heard of “ANY” Austrian Artists going to travel, perform or make any exhibitions there.


What I have aptly named in my own personal vernacular as “The Cultural Embargo” has remained a loss for everyone on every side of the conflict, no matter our origins. Economic sanctions on Nations which are at battle is one thing, but completely disregarding the creativity, culture and intellect – the other perspectives of those who are cut off to the rest of the World due to power struggles beyond their control is – beyond me! If you follow any of my output you would know this conflict has been gnawing its way through me – as I know so many cool fucking artists and musicians and characters in Russia and it is such a bitch to feel cut off geographically in the midst of this bullshit. It goes without saying I have made a point to keep up with my friends there, as have they have with me. Friendships transcend all boundaries... as does Rock n Roll!!



According to Wikipedia, “Between 3.5 and 5 million people associate themselves with the Cossack cultural identity across the world, even though the majority have little to no connection to the original Cossack people because cultural ideals and legacy changed greatly with time.” Born as an Austrian Kozak, like my father and his own and back for hundreds of years, I have taken much inspiration from the rather complex history and well recognized love for the raids, the rides and the rich musicality we are known for worldwide.


Whilst the “Special Operation” rages in the heartland of our foundings, I suffer internally for all of those whom are afflicted in another goddamn civil war/conflict/hellhole – although if you do just a bit of research you would understand our entire Cossack history is frought with nothing other than battle. Truly, the only saving grace is our dancing and drinking! Without that, there may not even be a reason to continue!


Taking the initiative to look into the engineering surrounding the beauracracy involved in basically inviting myself to go hang out with my Moscow friends while the rather witty British D-Lister was scheduled to be there.... We worked it out from this end and the closer we got, I was invited to also play some tunes while I was in town. My host, Mischa, has owned one of the coolest record stores in Moscow for twenty years named “дом культуры – Dom Kultury - House of Culture” and he has been significantly involved with curating the underground electronic scene for decades. Always pushing the boundaries, and staying creative himself – there is no question as to why we are so fond of each other´s dedication to Experimental and Industrial Musick.



Naturally, it is always an honour to be invited to blast some banging tunes in any and every city! Even more so, to party with my old friends, meet some new ones and try my best to´dissolve the ongoing Culture Embargo in one of my goddamn favorite cities on Earth! Locked in to the flights which took me through Baku in Azerbiajan to Moscow – I arrived smoothly and was so warmly recieved with a dozen red roses by three of the crew at the gates! It actually took longer to get our cab than it did for me to go through the customs check and get my baggage. Goes without saying, we all prefer to smoke and drink outside waiting for a cab than being stuck in an airport!


Safely situated in a small apartment of my own I was lucky to be offered from a friend of Mischa, I had to have a real laugh when he told me... “and look Rachael...... there is the biggest Fleamarket in Moscow!” Haha... Leave it to me to be able to overlook the Mini Kremlin right from my balcony, as everyone knows what a fleamarket freak I am! I got some rest and woke to two of our crew, Klaus and Ilya bringing me lunch and Cognac before Mischa called to tell me we were invited to a rather famous family´s Datscha outside of town. Scientific research and history in Russia is steeped in legend and innovation and after an hour and a half taxi ride we found ourselves at the great-great-grandson of a Noble prize winner´s country house.


There is nothing like just drinking and singing and laughing with real Moscovites! I spent half my last tour doing just the same! You can never laugh, sing or drink harder on Earth! My tears laughing til crying were even hitting 40 proof after time! What a legendary first evening in Russia!



With the woodcutters and their chainsaws scheduled for early the next morning, we took a much quicker taxi back into town and indulged in some of the most “authentic” Vietnamese food I ever had. You know its a hit when they open up at 10 am to serve quality Pho and what Mischa calls “best hangover soups” for our healthy city breakfast. Around the corner was the base of Mischa´s Record Shop.... Housing a fine collection of rare Vinyl – specialists in all underground musick with a heavy leaning towards Industrial rarieties, this place was awesome – such an honour to finally spend spome time there.


As Mischa had to work the shop – the other members of the project “4SD” - Klaus and Ilya took me on a lovely trip to the Red Square before we finally organized how to cross paths with my British D-Lister, the main instigator of the rather genius madcap concept of visiting this invigorating Capitol City of Russia – in the midsts of the “next phase” of the “next bullshit” of the “never ending” Special Operation. We all finally met up – and after a few gin tonics down the hatch it was time to get some well deserved rest!



Friday finally upon us.... Misha picked me up. I packed up for the gig. We headed to meet the guys and get some food before soundcheck. Ended up with a nice dry Cider and some Fish and Chips at the Black Swan, a very well apointed British pub close to the club which I can recommend. Stomachs coated for the forthcoming onslaught, we went to soundcheck and prepped for the evening.


As legend has it, the cult Keller club we played was the original torture dungeon of Ivan IV.... Ivan the Terrible, himself! Homemade liquors glowed in the ambient light which lit a perfectly suited sound system fitted to the club´s cozy dimensions, even including a cool fukking sound engineer! One of the firsts to arrive was my old friend , Olga from Red Owl Photography whom I have gotten to know through the Black Metal scene over the past years. She is a very talented photographer and really lovely young lady who shot some great pix of the night.


4SD opened up with their stellar live electronic power noise meets cacophonus glitching breaks. Good shit! Next up was a solo live act by Natascha with her Dark Pop outfit ENTRA. Rounding off the night, I finally took to the stage and did about an hour mix using USB sticks for my first time. It goes without saying that I prefer to mix off vinyl but as it was such a short trip and I was not quite sure of how the whole situation would work out, I decided to travel lighter and just test myself with somethhing new for a change! Once I got going it was a total blast! Thanks to the venue and everyone that came out to support!



With three days left of what was turning into a rather whirlwind visit – our cool crew did not slow down the good times, nor the Vodka! Saturday landed us at a secret squatted ship where we had to find a checkpoint who took us there through the woods. One of the promoters there knew my work as he organized a tour for Otto von Shirach back in the day! We saw a couple punk bands and I was interviewed for a documentary about the boat project. Getting back to the city and refueling at more new people´s cool flat, a big group of us checked out another awesome club which has no name but featured some ripping dirty drum and bass mixed with some rough hip hop Mcs. My British friend was taking in the Ballet while we continued raving and ranting. Eventually crashing out, we woke up Sunday and got ready to meet Olga for another excursion we had planned earlier in the week.


Our super crew, the fab four, made our way on the metro to the Zoological museum where the sweet red headed Olga waited for us. Featuring a rather fine collection of the planet´s wild species we winded our way through specimens talking about strange animal stories like Thor the masturbating Walrus and Austria´s new superstar Emil the wandering moose on the loose. Joking about Belphegor everytime we saw a goat – Olga and I had some hard laughs at Helmuth´s expense ... Harharhar.



Having been invited at my gig to visit one of Moscow´s premier BDSM bars – I had made sure to pack some latex which I was looking forward to slipping into all week. Badsem Bar is very well designed, and their house bartender was brilliant! Best cocktails ever and what an awesome fun guy. The food was superb, especially the pan seared scallops with potato puree and peas. It seems that after all the week´s excesses – I finally succumbed to the alcohol´s grasp. Good thing Klaus was there to carry me in my latex out of the club and into our taxi, and no I will not post the hilarious photographic evidence of that last night out on the town hahaha!


Waking up in the dead of the night – impending dread washed over me. It was always hard to tour the world as much as I have, make such good connections and then have to move on. Spending some hours chain smoking and staring at the ceiling contemplating all the wonderful times I have spent in Moscow – both on this trip and back in 2010 – my thoughts turned to our next plans which we discussed during the week. Aiming to keep the energy and music flowing and continue to disseminate the sonics... I took some mental notes about my trip and started thinking of the upcoming compilation I will bring out in January of 2026 which will feature 4SD.



My last afternoon was spent visiting one of Moscow´s most beautiful cemetaries (...)with everyone. Golden rays of the last of the late summer sun shone through the graves on the Equinox of my travels. A perfectly poignant way to wrap up this, one of the best travels of my life... We even met a very talented young woman and her brother between the tombstones. Turns out she produces her own music and it sounded amazing although she has not really yet published much, it was very promising! Who knows, maybe she will even make it on to the forthcoming compilation which is in the works.


Bittersweet though it was to pack up and get in the taxi for my flight, it was nothing compared to my last tour where all five of us were sobbing at the airport about how much we will miss each other. The Russian spirit is as strong as it is sensitive – some strange mix of intellect and introspective solemn romance. Heavy laughter, heavy drinking with just as heavy thoughts...


Turning my sights to the fourth winter which has been marred by these ongoing territorial strifes and divisions- I boarded my plane back to Vienna enconsonced by a plane full of loud Austrians just returning from the F1 races in Baku. All travels as smooth on return as going – Björn waited at the gate for me, curious to hear my tales and impressions, knowing full well I would need a few days detox after drinking like real Cossacks all week! Ah those Russians!



Thanx so much to everyone that hosted me and welcomed me! Who knows what the future brings but you all have a very special place in my heart! Enjoy the pix and video of my DJ set and stay tuned for more travels, releases and performances coming up soon!!




ОТЧЁТ О ТУРЕ В МОСКВУ

написано Рэйчел Козак

30.09.2025


Некоторые из лучших идей в моей жизни начинались с тупой шутки. Соответственно, когда самопровозглашённый «репортёр из британского списка категории D», с которым я переписываюсь уже почти год, написал, что возможно заедет в Вену по пути в Россию, я не смогла не засмеяться… и ответила сходу: «И ты собрался ехать в Москву без телохранителя-Козака??» Он, не раздумывая, спросил — не хочу ли я поехать с ним… Хм. Поехать в Россию? Навестить старых друзей в Москве?! Мы с Бьёрном посмотрели друг на друга — одинаково ошарашенные — размышляя, может ли это вообще быть возможным, учитывая нынешний геополитический климат в Европе, отягощённый продолжающейся Спецоперацией в Украине… Если и только если… Разумеется, была лишь одна персона, с которой я могла обсудить такой замысел. В последний раз мы виделись после моего диджей-сета в Москве — когда я прокатила трёхнедельный тур по России 15 лет назад. В последний раз болтали — вот буквально на днях… как обычно!

При расспросах Миша сказал мне, что по Москве сейчас шастает куча иностранных туристов — вот буквально на прошлой неделе он зависал с какими-то британцами, которые приезжали впервые и кайфовали. Рассказал, что вчера играла польская панк-группа, и это было охрененно! Трудно меня шокировать, поверьте… Мы с Бьёрном балансировали на грани полного ошаления, даже просто рассматривая логистику — как найти билет, как оформить визу и как совершить этот прыжок. С учётом довольно нелепой предвзятости против всех российских артистов в Австрии и по всей Европе, тянущейся уже — ближе к четырём годам, чем к трём — мы не слышали НИ ОБ ОДНОМ австрийском художнике/музыканте, который бы ездил в РФ, выступал или делал выставки.

То, что я в своей личной лексике метко назвала «Культурное эмбарго», остаётся потерей для всех с обеих сторон конфликта, независимо от происхождения. Экономические санкции против воюющих стран — одно, но полностью игнорировать творчество, культуру и интеллект — другую перспективу людей, отрезанных от остального мира играми власти вне их контроля — выше моего понимания! Если вы следите за моими публикациями, вы знаете — этот конфликт точит меня изнутри — я знаю так много офигительных артистов, музыкантов и безбашенных персонажей в России, и это такая сучья боль — чувствовать себя отрезанной географически посреди всей этой херни. Само собой разумеется, я продолжаю держать связь с друзьями, как и они со мной. Дружба не знает границ… как и рок-н-ролл!!

Согласно Википедии, «от 3,5 до 5 миллионов человек по всему миру ассоциируют себя с казачьей культурной идентичностью, хотя большинство из них имеют мало или вовсе не имеют связи с изначальными казаками, поскольку культурные идеалы и наследие сильно изменились со временем». Я — прирождённый австрийский Козак, как мой отец, и его отец, и так на сотни лет назад. Я черпаю много вдохновения из этой сложной истории и всемирно признанной любви к набегам, скачкам и богатой музыкальности, которой мы известны по всему миру.

Пока «Спецоперация» бушует в сердце наших корней, я внутренне страдаю за всех, кто вовлечён в ещё одну сраную гражданскую войну/конфликт/ад — хотя стоит лишь немного изучить историю, и станет ясно: вся казачья история состоит из баталий. По правде, единственное, что нас спасает — это пляски и пьянки! Без этого, возможно, и жить бы не стоило!

Взяв инициативу в свои руки, я начала разбираться в инженерии всей этой бюрократии, связанной с тем, чтобы по сути вписаться самой к своим московским друзьям, одновременно подгадав визит с этим остроумным британским «Д-листером»… Мы всё состыковали с нашей стороны, и чем ближе было вылетать, тем яснее становилось — меня ещё и позвали поиграть сет, пока я буду в городе. Миша уже 7 лет работает в одном из самых крутых московских рекорд-шопов под названием «Дом культуры — Dom Kultury — House of Culture»,  он более десятилетия активно участвует в кураторстве андеграундной электронной сцены. Всегда раздвигает границы и остаётся творцом сам по себе — неудивительно, что мы так ценим преданность друг друга к экспериментальной и индустриальной музыке.

Естественно, всегда честь — громыхнуть мощными треками в любом городе! А уж тем более — затусить с давними друзьями, найти новых и постараться хоть немного растворить это чертово Культурное Эмбарго в одном из моих любимейших городов на Земле! Уцепившись за билеты, которые вели меня через Баку (Азербайджан) в Москву — я прибыла гладко и была так тепло встречена на выходе из ворот тремя членами команды и целым букетом из дюжины красных роз! До такси мы добирались дольше, чем я проходила паспортный контроль и получала багаж. Само собой, мы все предпочитаем курить и пить снаружи в ожидании такси, чем торчать в аэропорту!

Уютно устроившись в небольшой квартирке, которую мне любезно предложила подруга Миши, я от души заржала, когда он сказал: «И смотри, Рэйчел… вот тут — самый большой блошиный рынок в Москве!» Хаха… Только я могла не заметить мини-Кремль прямо с балкона, ведь все знают, какой я маньяк по барахолкам! Я немного отдохнула и проснулась от того, что двое из нашей банды — Клаус и Илья — принесли мне обед и коньяк, прежде чем Миша позвонил сказать, что нас пригласили на дачу довольно знаменитой семьи за город.

Научные исследования и история в России пропитаны легендами и инновациями, и спустя час с половиной в такси мы оказались на загородном участке у правнука лауреата Нобелевской премии.

Нет ничего лучше, чем просто пить, петь и ржать с настоящими москвичами! Половину прошлого тура я именно так и провела! Нигде на Земле ты не будешь ни смеяться, ни петь, ни пить сильнее! От смеха до слёз — и в этих слезах уже градусов сорок! Что за легендарный первый вечер в России!

С лесорубами и их бензопилами, назначенными на раннее утро следующего дня, мы покинули дачу очень рано, такси обратно в город и мы предались одной из самых «аутентичных» вьетнамских кухонь, что я когда-либо пробовала. Понимаешь, что место — топ, когда оно открывается в 10 утра, чтобы накормить тебя качественным фо и, как сказал Миша, «лучшими супами от похмелья» — на наш бодрящий городской завтрак. За углом находилась база Мишиного рекорд-шопа… Собрание редкого винила — всё андеграундное музло, крепко склоняющееся к индустриальным редкостям — это место было офигенным, и мне было честью наконец провести там немного времени.

Так как Мише нужно было остаться в магазине — двое других из проекта «4SD», Клаус и Илья, устроили мне прекрасную прогулку на Красную площадь, прежде чем мы наконец состыковались с моим британским «Д-листером» — главным зачинщиком этого гениального сумасбродного замысла посетить столь бодрящую столицу России — прямо посреди «следующей фазы» «следующей херни» из «бесконечной» Спецоперации. Мы все наконец встретились — и после пары джин-тоников залпом настало время хорошенько отдохнуть!

Пятница, наконец, настала… Миша забрал меня. Я собрала вещи для сета. Мы поехали встретиться с ребятами и перекусить перед саундчеком. В итоге я взяла сухого сидра и рыбу с картошкой в кляре («фиш-энд-чипс») в пабе Black Swan — очень приличном британском пабе возле клуба, рекомендую. Желудки укреплены перед предстоящим натиском — мы отправились на саундчек и начали готовиться к вечеру.

Как гласит легенда, культовый клуб Культ, а нынче НЕВРОТИК, где мы играли, изначально был тем самым пыточным подземельем Ивана IV… самого Ивана Грозного! Домашние настойки мерцали в приглушённом свете, освещающем идеально настроенную звуковую систему, подогнанную под уютные размеры клуба, включая охрененного звукоинженера! Одной из первых пришла моя старая подруга Ольга из Red Owl Photography — я знаю её по блэк-метал сцене уже много лет. Очень талантливая фотографка и прелестная девушка, она нащёлкала кучу крутых кадров той ночи.

4SD открыли вечер своим мощным лайвом — электронный power noise, встречающийся с какофоническими глитч-битами. Отличная дичь! Затем выступала Наташа с сольником в составе своего dark-pop проекта E-NITRA. Завершала же вечер, наконец, я — вышла на сцену и отыграла около часа, миксуя с USB-флешек впервые в жизни. Само собой ясно — я предпочитаю играть с винила, но учитывая, что поездка короткая и я не была уверена, как всё сложится технически, я решила облегчить багаж и испытать себя чем-то новым! Как только начала — понесло! Это был полный разнос! Спасибо клубу и всем, кто пришёл поддержать!

С оставшимися тремя днями, превращающимися в настоящий вихрь событий, наша крутая банда не стала сбавлять обороты — ни в веселье, ни в водке! В субботу нас занесло на секретный захваченный корабль, куда можно было пройти только через условный пропускной пункт в лесу. Один из организаторов узнал меня — он когда-то делал тур для Otto von Schirach! Мы посмотрели пару панк-групп, и меня даже взяли в интервью для документалки про этот корабельный проект. Вернувшись в город и дозаправившись у ещё каких-то новых знакомых на квартире, большой компанией мы отправились в ещё один офигенный клуб, у которого нет названия, но там рубили бешеный грязный drum’n’bass, перемешанный с грубым хип-хопом от MC. Мой британский приятель в это время культурно наслаждался балетом, а мы продолжали рейвить и орать. Наконец вырубившись, мы проснулись в воскресенье и приготовились встретиться с Ольгой для ещё одной затеи, которую мы замыслили ранее на неделе.

Наша супер-команда, великолепная четвёрка, погрузилась в метро и доехала до Зоологического музея, где нас уже ждала рыжеволосая Ольга. Там, среди прекраснейшей коллекции мировых зверей, мы бродили между экспонатами, обсуждая странные истории о животных — вроде Тора, мастурбирующего моржа, и нового австрийского суперзвезды — лося Эмиля, сбежавшего в поля. Подкалывая друг друга, вопя «Бельфегор!» каждый раз, когда видели козла — мы с Ольгой так ржали над Хельмутом… Ха-ха-ха!

Раз уж меня на гиге пригласили посетить один из элитных BDSM-баров Москвы — я, конечно, заранее положила в чемодан латекс, который уже всю неделю мечтала надеть. Бар оказался шикарно оформленным, а бармен — просто волшебник! Лучшие коктейли, и сам парень — супер. Еда — бомба, особенно гребешки, обжаренные на сковороде, с картофельным пюре и зелёным горошком. Похоже, после всех недельных излишеств — алкоголь всё же взял надо мной верх. Хорошо, что Клаус оказался рядом, чтобы вынести меня в латексе из бара и погрузить в такси — и нет, я НЕ покажу вам те эпичные фотодоказательства последней ночи в городе, ха-ха-ха!

Проснувшись среди ночи — меня накрыло предчувствием конца. Всегда тяжело — столько колесить по миру, строить такие крепкие связи, а потом — уходить. Проведя несколько часов, бесконечно куря и глядя в потолок, вспоминая все прекрасные моменты, что я пережила в Москве — и в этот раз, и ещё в 2010-м — я подумала о наших дальнейших планах, о которых мы болтали на неделе. Решив сохранить эту энергию, эту музыку и продолжать распространять звуки… я сделала несколько мысленных заметок о поездке и начала продумывать готовящуюся компиляцию, которую выпущу в январе 2026 года — где будет и 4SD.

Последний день я провела, прогуливаясь с ребятами по одному из самых красивых московских кладбищ. Золотые лучи осеннего солнца сияли между могилами в день осеннего равноденствия — какой трогательно-точный способ завершить одни из лучших путешествий моей жизни… Мы даже встретили между надгробиями очень талантливую девушку и её брата. Оказалось, она делает собственную музыку — звучало потрясающе, хотя ещё толком ничего не выпускала. Кажется, у неё большое будущее! Кто знает — может, даже попадёт на компиляцию, которая сейчас в работе!

Горько-сладко было паковать вещи и садиться в такси до аэропорта — но это было ничто по сравнению с моим прошлым туром, когда мы пятером рыдали в аэропорту, не в силах разжать объятия. Русский дух — силён так же, как он чувствителен — странная смесь интеллекта и задумчивой романтичной грусти. Громкий смех, тяжёлое питьё и не менее тяжёлые мысли…

Устремив взгляды к четвёртой зиме, омрачённой продолжающимися территориальными распрями и разделениями, я села в самолёт обратно в Вену — в окружении полного салона шумных австрийцев, возвращающихся с гонок Формулы-1 в Баку. Полёт был столь же гладким, как и туда — Бьёрн ждал у выхода, сгорая от любопытства услышать мои байки и впечатления, зная прекрасно — мне понадобится пару дней детокса после того, как я бухала всю неделю как настоящий Казак! Ах вы, русские!

Огромное спасибо всем, кто меня принимал и встречал! Кто знает, что принесёт будущее — но у вас всех теперь особое место в моём сердце! Наслаждайтесь фотками и видео с моего сета — и следите за новыми поездками, релизами и выступлениями!


xxx

Rachael

 
 

Word is... I am heading to Moscow! If you follow any of my so called "social media" you might be aware that I am really sick of this conflict aka "special operation". Due to the fact that I personally rather act than sit around and complain.... I have taken it upon myself to head beyond the Iron Curtain to go hang out with my friends in Russia! Truely, it pulls at my heart to see this bullshit persist. As far as I know... Everyone just wants to Rock and Roll! -



As a Kossaken - I percieve this entire onslaught differently as I am aware of the rather complicated history pertaining to the lands in question. I am not one to really care about the division of territory, it is all a mess and always was. Alas, as a Kozak - I want to hang out with my friends in Russia! Living in Austria with the ever present tyranny of so-called "European" ideals weighing heavy on me as we are inunndated with foreigners - and having taken in countless Ukrainians in this conflict - the entire social structure of Vienna has become a new thing unto it´s own.


Politics do not mean shit to me. The connection to my family and history transcends ... Riders on the storm! Like the Vikings - a proclivity for mercenary warfare, drinking and music remains a current in the woven threads of our ongoing story...!


Published previously in the last edition of FEVER Citizine we featured a rather insightful article written by a young Russian student of the esoteric that found his way to me... He granted us with a treatise on the rather unknown facets of Ukrainian Shamanism which follows...


In any case.... I am looking forward to my travels! See you in Moscow!



«Казак не тот кто победил, а тот кто вывернулся»


«A Cossack is not the one who one lived, but the one who survived»


«Казаков много не бывает, а мало

не покажется»

-Казацкая народная пословица


Оглавление:

1. Что есмь Спас?

2. Основы учения и космология

3. Применения в бою

4. В сравнении с другими традициями...


What is Cossack Spas?


Cossack Spas is a living ancient martial magical system, whose creation predates religion, and whose goal is to teach the practitioner different methods of occult warfare. Spas, short from spasenie (спасенье) is literally translated as saving, which means that it is intended to aid the magician in completely obliterating the enemy and surviving by any means possible. Yet only few on this planet are aware of this secret and exotic teaching, which stems directly from the shamanic traditions of the primeval aeon, opening doors to atavistic power.


The few remaining teachers state that Spas is by no means a religious, cultural or national tradition - it is of a purely territorial origin . The land itself provides a portal to an intense magical energy, from which the adepts draw their power.


It is not surprising, since everyone knows that the land, on which the Slavic tribes settled breathes of mystique. That is precisely because Siberia is the birthplace of Shamanism. Spas practitioners are not from Siberia, but from different areas of Ukraine, and they state that people, living in different parts of the country have varying energetic systems.


Two important qualities of a Spas practitioner are the ability to think as fast as possible and to be able to react swiftly and without the opponents notice. Another key component is the ability to subdue fear. It’s not, however, a sport. Meant to be used in a battlefield, with weaponized intent of killing the opponent. It teaches many techniques, which cross over with the traditional shamanic teachings of the natives. Animalistic spirit possession.


The projection of psychokinetic energy outside of the body with the intent of delivering a striking blow to the aetheric body of the opponent. Astral projection and remote viewing. Healing the body from diseases in the spiritual realm and spellwork to shield the practitioner from harm.


The cosmology of Spas is incredibly curious and it resolves around the fact that the universe is densely populated by different spirits, but advocates the practitioner not to worry about them, reminding us that the Human is the most powerful of all the creatures.


Possessing the gift of thought, the body is a stem, on which nine powerful entities dwell together -

The Silver Man (the shining), Daz, Malka, Sak, Vol, Hor, Kalen, Tar and Shwak.


The ones who don’t surpass the human in power, one can control, the last tree one can only consult, as it is in no man’s mind to control them. The entities will help if they agree with the operators wish, and will ignore him if he don’t - sometimes they might even punish him. If one asks them to do something truly disgusting, something that breaks both the human and the stellar laws, they will make the person weak, vulnerable and leave him to his own demise.


It is safe to say that Spas is definitely a surviving shamanic tradition, and it shares a lot in common with the spiritual sciences of the Nordics and the Hindus - such as the concept of Kundalini, the aura (seen as a flower, that can either open or close its petals), chakras and the concept of gods who express themselves as prime aspects of the Human.


With the whole being serving as connection of all aspects of reality in a single form.


 An all-permeating being who is in itself the totality of existence on which its aspects play out their respective roles.




 
 
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