SurroundedbycommaS

Several years ago, over a certain period of time in the summer, I created a number of tunes out of boredom at night. These few and undeveloped riffs eventually evolved into what are now some of the songs found on '3 Dead Mexican Magician' (3DMM), the first organized album. At that time I had also been playing with a couple bands of various kinds of which I was the drummer, for no one else really could be found. Though these bands provided me musical nourishment, I sought for more self-therapy in recording my own tunes and words onto a machine of some sort. My colleagues had been making their own projects during their spare time, so I thought it good for me to join the ranks. At length, I produced something orderly on a disc, and after hearing the reviews once the first album was pretty much finalized, I decided to continue in writing, not knowing the point at which I would stop producing albums. The first two were written close together, while the 3rd, 'Glowing Or Larkspur' (GOL), was put off until further inspiration dictated. Originally, 'An Unbigoted Isthmus In Search Of The Eurasian' (AUIISOTE) was meant to be two albums; one dedicated to the words and the other dedicated to instruments. If more consideration would have been had, this 2nd album (or 3rd) would have been more dynamic and detailed in it's composition, but time and anxiety compelled me to rush (and such is the case with all of them). This, therefore, is the cause for why it seems out of place from the others. Eventually, GOL was organized after some experimenting with drums (and crappy microphones and engineering tech) and some input from casual listeners. The fourth album, "One Last Request", is some of the eclectic thoughts I had whilst in England for two years. I would sometimes hear 'that's life' or 'walking on the orb' in my head before I'd written it, and I couldn't rid myself of the melodies. I said to myself that when I had the chance, I'd lay those songs down on machine. OLR worked out, in the musical sense, almost exactly as I heard the songs in my head, but not at all lyrically. Most of the lyrics were altered and even rewritten when I arrived in the US.