by Paul Simon (1986). This version is my arrangement of a great song, a song I did not write. It's also the first recording project/demo I've done as the only person* involved start to finish. Hope you enjoy it. *Raw rhythm tracks came from…

A process lap steel memory for the departed Gahan Wilson, amazing illustrator of our time with a twist to the dark.

This one's a little wild, a bit loose... Instruments used: Electric guitar, Korg KAOSS Pad, Korg KARMA, Novation MiniNova.

It's noise. Yeah. Parts of it reminded me of bagpipes. Thus the title.

Sort of a lightly jazzy commentary on the intelligence of the pachydermae. Some of these large-eared folks are indeed artistic, and I've seen several of them shopping at K-Marts. For handkerchiefs and guest towels it seems. They really clog up…

This is as close as I could get to being Jim Morrison... except perhaps for another song I wrote called "The Serpent Is Rising with No Advertising"... but more on that later. My favorite line is "there's no one home, so I'll move in" which describes…

I used to screw around with my lame guitar lines and thrash about in the junk drawer of audio manipulation. Here's a bit of that sort of mistake.

A psychological ghost story of a sort with a purposeful conflation of pronouns for emotional effect. Oddly, I actually practiced this song for weeks before we played it. That is something I try to avoid, but it make my partner happy…

Good song