ProSamples Collection MULTiFORMAT
P2P | 5 November 2012 | 15.06 GB
Formats: AKAi, AiFF, EXS24, CDDA, HALiON, KONTAKT, WAV
Quality: 16 bit Frequency 44.1 kHz stereo channels
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Quality: 16 bit Frequency 44.1 kHz stereo channels
Control the charts with the freshest, professional sound material! top 30 construction kits for dancefloor producers. energizing drumloops, party licks, male & female voices, floating dream-pads, endless stabrooms, tranceformed breaks n rolls plus chartproofed singlesounds (only wav!) – everything for an ultimate chart-breaker. enjoy & get the number one position. mix your own dance hit!
Hundreds of loops were produced here in only one tempo and only one key, to save you the tedious search for matching elements from different Libraries. Among them 104 poly rave lines & gated chords, 88 sequencer lines & arpeggios, 64 bass lines & 116 drum loops in different variations and 56 Vocal hook lines.
The Matrix, producer of Seminal House, returns with another awesome collection of immaculately programmed drum loops. Hundreds of amazing, tempo-grouped loops ready to go!
Polestar – XL1, 2CD 73:05+72:40 – Instruments, – loops, fills, fx – techno * alternative * familiar – all-in-one for starters
The Dark Side of Sound is a delightfully sinister 2 CD royalty free sound effects collection. Its 401 sound effects are designed to be supernatural and spooky. This is a ramped up science fiction and horror sound effects collection of drama & suspense ambiences that includes a full selection of creatures, monsters, ghosts, vampires, zombies, haunted houses as well as lots of very creepy sound effects: Encounters with Evil, Dripping Blood, Ripping Flesh, Graveyards, Coffins, Dungeons, Guillotines, Secret Passageways, Demonic Languages and the ever popular Eerie Whispers – all dark, all the time with The Dark Side of Sound.
Approach the dark castle, a candle smouldering by a heavy door with colossal knockers (ooer ;p) Misty, musty, a faint howl. Where wolf, there wolf. The door creaks open seemingly on its own. Step inside the dusty, cob-web beset castle. You find yourself overtaken with the horror of your surroundings when in the distance; the sound of flappin wings grow closer and closer. Then, a puff of smoke, a cough or two and suddenly before you, the freaky, the dashing, the dancing’ machine DJ… Count Sampula.