Words by Dennis Gonzalez; spoken by Sidsel Endresen; Dennis Gonzalez - acoustic guitar, trumpet; Nils Petter Molvaer - hand drums; Bugge Wesseltoft - piano; Terje Gewelt - contrabass: Oslo, March 1993.

I Shall Tear off my Terrible Cap (poem by harold pinter, 1951) I in my straight jacket swung in the sun, In a hostile pause in a no man's time. The spring his green anchor had flung. Around me only the walking brains, And the plack of…

After the late naps I can't get up, as should I? Where I... Who am I? Sounds comes, closer, Ah! - here it is, my world, Lovely, clear and simple ~ ...the state after summer sleep before I (you) have any thoughts, or, more precisely, about…

Crossing the boundary into sleep.

This was gonna be the third movement of my piano concerto, but never finished it... I decided to upload it after quite a long time.

Russian folk song, arranged for a trio. Zelko Krakan - violin, Kira Van Dausen - cello, and me - guitar.

OCCUPY 0112 It's a highland I call my land It's an island in the sun No matter how you measure it It's always number one If I had a house to occupy I'd occupy my wish But to have a house to occupy I must defy the rich We buy the…

The very first song written by Tomb. Lyrics by Tommy Lewis. Music by Mike Giles, Tommy Lewis.

Just thinking about Happiness. Thinking about how she said she was leaving because she wanted to be happy. HAPPY Key - C walking down... Happy is the anvil as the hammer strikes the blade A fleeting spark that fades as the memory is made…

Name inspired by an episode of Sliders, song has nothing to do with the episode and is pretty self explanatory. Features Gilly (http://alonetone.com/toolniner) on lead axe pumping out some sexy licks.

Inspired by Voyager's recordings of Jupiter as it passed by. Check it out on youtube for more info.

Song about feeling down and then up.

Inspired by and very very loosely based on a movie I watched that was made in the 30's about a naive small town guy that moved to Hollywood to make it big.

A sci-fi-ish song about the sun burning out and the universe expanding to the point where it tears itself apart.

An old guy checking into his deathbed and coming to terms with it.

The decending line is about the coolest musical concept. Ear candy,and it can be Major or minor scale.Love my effects,but there's no substitution for plain old technique.

Seen a Bowie documentary the other day and loved the live version of this one, gave it a try with mixed results.

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A rough demo with Tomas and Millay

where are you now, Paul?

Love song.

Forgot, the scream in this song is my finger being sliced open by the guitar string.

*Pilón* reveals a Cuban pattern, traditionally played on Timbales, but in this case on Jr. Congas & Congas (with gated reverberation and flanger effect). The rhythm of Pilón is based on the motions of pounding sugar cane. A new son reveals…

This one sat around for quite a while collecting dust until I picked it up a couple days ago and started tinkering with it. I think I like it.

Another quick record for my mother, although I did spend a bit more time on this one.

This was written at a time when things weren't going so well for me. This will be my last upload until after the RPM Challenge. The jeans are worn but they're clean. The shirt is frayed at the elbows. The shoes are dull, lost their sheen…

Just a quick test of my new mic and recording setup.

A story about the search for leader. People, independent as they are, often look for someone to tell them what to do. In their quest they will often go for a person who was just passing by and was never planing on leading anyone ... Things get…

Here's a song I recorded a couple of months ago when I had the flu ... as the voice reveals :) Recorded early in the morning,in the bathroom, using the built-in mics on my boss br800.

Admitting I'd probably never own a Sea Plane, I decided to put one in a song and find out what might have happened.

wrote at 5 in the morning on here by 8-30

Recorded live on Br80 stereo mic for the protestfest. Our henwrench then added some harmonies later. Lyrics and music by OsCKilO A man is as good as his word. Never a truer word told. When ever he lies, a part of him dies. Left…

A song from a 1996 band redone with myself on guitars and Shaun Barter on vocals. Written By me, Shaun, Tommy Lewis and Roy Sample.

A track I did as part of an ImprovFriday tribute for Richard Lainhart who passed away recently. Guitar, fx, live loops

Jim Wearne added some lyrics to our local Hurling song, and I had the privilege of playing it with him when he came over from America last year.