Taking A Lot Of Vicodin While Making This

somehow i wandered in this very different direction

My performance on video (see "more") at the odd music convergence with words by Evan Harrington and myself. Details are available here: http://chrisvaisvil.com/?p=68 The full quality 230 meg video is available here: http://clones.soonlabel…

A typical folk song. Written and recorded in about an hour for the 24 hour album (attempted on March 13th). Excuse roughness and vocal glitches, it was 2am and this was my first full take. Thanks to montgomeru for his chord suggestions…

Song For Asylums

The first track begun, the last one finished. My attempto write a techno-middle eastern fugue!

The first beat I ever made, first song I produced :) Please forgive the ill advised symbol.

Solo acoustic guitar recorded January 2nd 2009. Hope to do a longer more developed version at some point ,but for now just a short version to learn more about using new DAW software.

This song was extracted from one of my live show recordings in Second Life in 2025.

(COVID Salute) You can pick 'em, you can lick 'em, you can roll them in a ball You can stack 'em up like waffles 'till they're forty feet tall You can wipe on your sleeve, you can flick 'em at your friends You could blow them in a tissue…

Dark Glitch Piece i had sitting in the backlog works. Hypertension Amame.

Couch surfing with Aladin.

The final version of this track: When escaping events that are falling apart, be leery of strangers offering gifts - particularly when they look like something out of Children Of The Corn and they offer to lob you into orbit with a giant catapult…

This song was extracted from one of my live show recordings in Second Life in 2025.

I made this for the "Cooking with Deluge" challenge for July 2025, and also for my Hyperphantasia album project. It was partly inspired by the music and parade scene from the 2006 anime Paprika. I started by sampling some pots, lids, bowls, and…

My March 2025 REM Submission

Song 9# for my 2025 RPM Challenge. The finishing line is near. I wrote this song last night - it emerged out of the burning heart ache I've experienced since the death of my beloved 13 year old dog Maxwell (died last May) - my love for him is…

Even Void Isn't Completely Empty - But It Sure Feels That Way.