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First released in December 2020, Opioid Sunrise is an album assembled from the ashes of the chaotic Electric Randyland sessions. Originally conceived as a collection of sparsely recorded power pop songs, the project evolved to include more experimental sounds and compositions. I guess I couldn't fully commit to the acoustic vibe, and felt the need for more fuzzy guitars. The album cover utilized a photo negative double image effect of the picture I would've used as the cover of Elecrtric Randyland. The picture is of myself in a giant Unicorn mask and Monkees-style shirt, as a character I've named Captain Unicorn. The ensuing photoshoot included me in various poses as said character in front of an abandoned Walmart. A later photoshoot to promote Opioid Sunrise had me draped in a woman's blouse I found at the mall. I have no idea what the concept was, other than that I thought it looked groovy. Opioid Sunrise is a pretty groovy record if I do say so myself.  Listen to Opi...

I never much liked playing live shows. The heavy lifting, the heavy egos, the heavy drama. Whatever sense of connection or artistic satisfaction I may squeeze out of a gig, the general feelings of futility and animosity would accumulate tenfold, drowning out whatever fleeting fun I may have achieved by standing on a stage, lawn, or concrete floor and belting out my songs to an audience of the sometimes appreciative, occasionally confused, and usually indifferent. On certain special occasions there would be bands on the bill who are openly hostile to my bewildered presence and I have to either throw a punch, or eat their lunch, depending on my mood. That's not who I want to be or what I want to do as a musician, or as an artist. I am proud to be in my Brian Wilson playing piano in a sandbox period, and I will likely remain this way until my dying day. Let my recordings be that groovy performance of mine that you attend, and maybe hangout with me afterwards, laughing and drinking, bu...

Too Much Sex was originally released in the summer of 2020, when the COVID-19 pandemic was in full swing. The ensuing lockdowns may have fueled an unfamiliar sense of cabin fever and paranoia in many, but I felt right at home in such an environment, being a jaded recluse for years. To express the spirit of the age, I wrote and recorded 4 songs, and proceeded to release them on an EP with a title reflecting not only my own personal hedonistic impasse, but what seemed to be yet another end of an era for American culture.  Listen to Too Much Sex on Bandcamp Too Much Sex tracklist: 1) Dirty Mirror 2) Rags To Rags  3) Do The Paranoia 4) Kill Her Composer