I like the atmosphere, but the source is loong gone (ca 1998)

A badly-tuned kalimba, a toy drum and a novelty stapler... Pop genius.

I don't have the source-files for this one, but I think it was made in 2004, probably in the winter

Solo acoustic finger picking thing I've been working on for a while. Sometime around 1968 I started studying with Mr. George Bennett who taught me the rudiments of finger picking. Later when we played some gigs together he also taught me the rudiments…

Another one from back when I was tracking to actual tape. Was going to do a new version at some point, but decided I had lost interest. Sometimes there's no sense in recreating the past! Recorded probably the beginning of 2007

Again substituting a guitar for a drum kit but this time an acoustic. Structurally, a more straight-forward piece, sounding more like a band than some of the other Ca Va? Oui, Ca Va! songs.

If Fuck Buttons did pop...

Proof that a cheap electric guitar can be a substitute for a drum kit.

Corkage Fee!!!

I recently bought a monstrous old Emu keyboard sampler, and this is the result.

Wrangled in the string band to a play a pleasant little toe-tapper. Instrumentation Resonator Guitar Resonator Bass Banjo Guitar Case Clapping Serrated Knife Voice

This is Steffan's mix of Requiem

A big instrumental in about 3 minutes. Imagine the last few miles of a very long road trip.

This program was created for "The Mobcast", podcast of Mobtown Modern, as an introduction to the theme of our third season opening concert, "Loopy", at the Metro Gallery in Baltimore, 9/16, 8 pm.

an old song (made with free synth/sampler/sequencer software AXS). gives you 1.43 to take a leak whilst in the middle of an album.

it's a bit slow. but meant to be.

literal English translation: 'it presses in my head', because of that feeling you sometimes have that something is pressing against the inside of your skull.

English title would be 'today it's a bit cold', literally. it's a story by a Dutch kid about what he did that day and related stuff.

as i sit and make music till late at night, i sometimes lose track of time, as the title demonstrates.

no comment.