This album which was released on Pause & Reflect music was originally conceived as a sort of break-up letter with the internet. As the liner lines on the Bandcamp page suggest, my relationship with being online had become (and in many ways still is) very uncomfortable, and I wanted to use the substance of the internet (memes, videos and social media content plundered directly from my social media accounts) to explore this feeling. 

If you would like to support this project by buying a digital album or a tape you can do so here:
https://pauseandreflectmusic.bandcamp.com/album/blurstnrg

And, if you don't have the money to do so but have fallen in love with these sounds feel free to message me so I can supply you with a dl code.

blurstNRG

Johnny B. Good, # #, Gene Jumper, Chuck Berry, ( cover)

Johnny B Good, # #, Gene Jumper, Chuck Berry, ( Cover )

This is probably my favourite track I have ever made and it has been sitting on my hard drive for far too long. It might become part of an album project that I have had kicking around which is intended as a follow-up for ultimate cringe compilation but at this stage I am not entirely sure. In any case here it is for you to all enjoy. I hope you like it (whoever you are :))

speedrunning vampire castle

This is the first single of my upcoming album blurstNRG which drops on Pause and Reflect Records 2nd Feb 2023.

If you want to see the music video that I made for this track you'll find it here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r2DnIpUWjy0

post-ironic apology fetish

The second track from my new album blurstNRG if you want to check out the whole thing you can find it here:

https://pauseandreflectmusic.bandcamp.com/album/blurstnrg

ur NRG dont lie

The third track from my new album blurstNRG. If you want to check out the whole thing you can find it here:

pauseandreflectmusic.bandcamp.com/album/blurstnrg

all the things u can't unsee r eating ur psyche alive

The fifth track from my new album blurstNRG. If you want to check out the whole thing you can find it here:

pauseandreflectmusic.bandcamp.com/album/blurstnrg

overstimulated and content-poisoned

Reworked this, just on instinct.

@rick-4-1 Cov Drums
@phil-mcwalter The Other Cov Stuff (inc vinyl mix)

Fun and games

Spotify

Fun and Games

Another song with the amazing Nadia Selvaggi https://soundcloud.com/nadiaselvaggi
We have a lot of fun with these songs and we hope you enjoy them too : )
Instrumental Composition, Bass, Guitar, Keyboard & Mix by Garddwr Porffor
Lyrics, Vocal Composition by Nadia Selvaggi

Coney Island Day
by Nadia Selvaggi

Let's get away!
The city's heat is driving us insane
The Grand Street hydrant has run dry
The air conditioner doesn't run on high
The Q train's only half an hour away

Ah, Coney Island day!

Feel the cool breeze in the sky,
a hundred feet up on high
The Wonder Wheel and Cyclone
are guaranteed to electrify

Where umbrellas dot the shoreline,
the sun burns under rainbow skies,
and kites swirl like ribbons in the sky,
just like my spirit does today

Let's take a holiday!

At Surf & Stillwell down the boardwalk,
we'll eat a Famous Nathan's hotdog,
play a game of volleyball,
ride in a bumper car and stay late,
and watch the fireworks display

We'll stroll down Riegelmann Boardwalk,
and take the rides at Luna Park,
eat candy apples and popcorn,
Totonno's pizza coal fired
on a mid summer day

We'll take a little holiday,
west of Ocean Parkway
Feel our troubles fade away
in Brooklyn's little hideaway

Ah, Coney Island Day!

Coney Island Day with Nadia Selvaggi

'hard work to live'

The shadows of leaves
rustling in the breeze
make me wanna leave you forever.
I'm done with my pleads,
a man has his needs,
I no longer believe you're my treasure. 
Well, most of the time
I've walked the line
that you've marked for mine feet, my lady.
I've been hopin' to find
a reason of kinds
to starkly defy your ass, baby.
Because I'm so tired
of feeling so mired
I give in to thoughts that misgive. 
And what will transpire
is no such desire
for you 'cause it's hard work to live. 

I sit and I stare,
mostly without care 
from an uncomfortable chair almost daily
at words on a screen
on a type of machine
I manipulate so they can pay me.
Although I am there
I'm not in my chair
I'm floating in orbit around me
exploring my dreams
and anxieties
that are coaxing me once they have found me.
I need a break.
This shit, I can't take.
Give in 'cause I've no more to give.
I'm finally awake
and from this I take,
livin's work, why're we workin' to live? 

I wake around noon
in a stifling room,
four walls and a ceiling around me.
I wait for the moon,
otherwise it's too soon
to emerge and come swoon your ass, baby.
But I'm happy alone
in this world of unknowns
that has shown it can change any moment.
In which I'm a drone
'til it's all overthrown
and my mind is blown knowing I know it.
So I'll carry on
in a world of all wrongs
that has left me no rights, still I give
all that I can
when I feel like that man,
'cause shit, it's sure hard work to live.

hard work to live

Lyrics= scroll down

Ian, who has his soundcloudsite under the name Magician,  creates a "wonderworld" with his wonderful music, full of mystic ambience, 

This is a new collab where i did more than adding my voice to his instrumental, I reshaped to my needs. It has the same spirit but now it has 2 souls...
Thanks for listening.
I'm thankful, Ian
      ***
  

 First sunrise

I wonder 
how much the earth can take
Before her solid ground will shake
 I wonder 
how much the earth can take        
Before her iron will shall brake

Before her curve will bend
Before she’ll  be no more


Who was  there to see the
 First sunrise

who was there 
to see the 
First sunrise
The one that melted ice

And who will see the last sunrise  when everything turns in ice

First Sunrise Saskia x Ian aka Magician

There’s a chicken wing restaurant near where I live that on Saturdays I often go to 

After cutting the grass and 
Wacking the weeds
Any  trimming any bushes unruly 

After several months if you sit in the same place the waitresses all get to know you 

And I always sit down 
in young Deborah’s section, 
she’s got a crush on yours truly

She really enjoys all the stories I tell and she laughs at my hilarious jokes 

She always makes sure I have plenty of ketchup, she doesn’t do that for the rest of these folks

Men, don’t fall in love with your waitress 
Being nice to you is part of her job 
Sure, she laughs at your jokes but she laughs at the jokes 
Of every Tom, Dick and Harry or Bob

One Saturday I’m sitting in my usual spot, but Debbie didn’t show for her shift 

And I’m thinking My god, 
what on earth could be wrong 
If I had her address then I could save her

And so I lied and told her manager that Debbie had called me and asked if I could give her a lift 

 He gave me her address 
On a cocktail napkin
And I thanked the man for doing me this favor! 

And I imagined when she saw me I would be her handsome hero and she’d plant on me a passionate kiss 

She’d say “leave your stupid, fat cow wife, she doesn’t love you, marry me instead and we’ll have marital bliss” 

Men, don’t fall in love with the waitress 
You’re not her white knight on a giant white galloping steed 
You’re just another guy who got the cheeseburger combo 
And an appetizer he didn’t need

So I drove up to her trailer and knocked softly on her screen 
And this 6 foot four gorilla came to greet me. 
He had perhaps the largest biceps I had ever seen 
And his fists were more than big enough to beat me. 

I said, “ I was sent to check on Debbie, make sure she’s okay 
Debbie then appeared engulfed in sadness 
She said, “wait a second, I know you, you’re there each Saturday. 
Why the hell did they give you my address?   

I said, “listen, I just wanted to make sure you were alright 
We’ve become so close I care about you deeply 
She said, “I just serve you chicken wings, what gives you the right! 
Get the hell off of my porch, you’re fucking creepy!  

So I got back in my car and I drove quickly away, for a moment there I feared for my life 

I knew that I had overstepped 
Her personal boundary 
And I could never sit again in Debbies section 

I thought from now on that after finishing the lawn, I should have a couple beers with my wife. 

We’re old and fat with two grown kids 
But just like Darwin said 
You have to trust in natural selection 

Men, don’t fall in love with your waitress 
On your personal reality try to keep a  very firm grip 
You’ve got a mortgage, a fat wife and four kids who need you 
So pay the check and leave a generous tip

Don't Fall In Love With The Waitress

new strings

Policja is a psychedelic/alternative stoner rock song with a trip hop beat!

Policja

I am doktorb. I scour the internet looking for waveforms to deconstruct  and build sonic structures out of the debris.

In my mission of creative destruction I have chanced upon a number of willing co-conspirators who you should also check out.

http://soundcloud.com/half-digested-taco
http://soundcloud.com/blackbeastofarrrghhh
http://soundcloud.com/433-for-national-anthem
http://soundcloud.com/darius-improvise
http://soundcloud.com/swivelized-sounds
http://soundcloud.com/james-clark-1

ur NRG dont lie

doktorb

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