orimp3

NYC’s underground is pulsing, but no one does it quite like ori.mp3. A Queens-raised producer, performer, and provocateur, she’s the self-aware pop star today’s scene desperately needs—an artist who seamlessly blends slutty, hypercharged club energy with razor-sharp satire. Her music is a bimbo-core fever dream, a cocktail of slut pop, indie sleaze, and high-octane electronica, designed for the queer party rats who crave something wilder, smarter, and sexier.

With a sound reminiscent of Slayyyter, Charli XCX, COBRAH, Kim Petras, and early 2000s Gwen Stefani, ori.mp3 thrives in glittering chaos—infectious hooks, distorted synths, and lyrics so insanely unhinged yet weirdly relatable that they’ll make you question reality while you’re losing yourself on the dance floor. She flips hyperpop on its head, infusing her production with humor and biting social commentary, liberating femme sexuality while clowning the male gaze. It’s catchy, commercial, and meticulously produced, but beneath the gloss is a level of wit, self-awareness, and camp rarely seen in mainstream pop.

What truly sets ori.mp3 apart is her outrageous, immersive live performances—a spectacle of wild antics, choreography, surprise guests, and theatrical stunts that command every inch of the stage. Armed with a live sampler, she remixes her own set in real-time, layering in unexpected sound bites and comedic moments that showcase not only her prowess as a producer but also her unparalleled comedic timing. No two shows are ever the same, and that unpredictability is what keeps fans coming back.

Having dominated NYC’s iconic venues like Mercury Lounge, Nublu, and Arlene’s Grocery, ori.mp3 is building an empire on blissful, beat-driven escapism. She’s not just making music—she’s engineering an entire experience. In a world of over-curated, self-serious pop stars, ori.mp3 is here to remind us that music should be fun, freaky, and just a little bit feral.