Who doesn't know "Limelight" by Gina Dee? It inspired me mightily. Long time ago, but was really the best time back then :)

Honey & Pepper

Back to the over-the-top lead tone on my Duesenberg guitar for this track... well, it works for me!  ; )

Nasty Little Thing (Can You Hear Laughter?)

Some simple saturday noodling. I'm watching too much Stranger Things lately... 😄
Please enjoy and take care.

Gear:
DeepMind 12
Summit
Hydrasynth KB
Roland D-05 (D50 Boutique)
Prophet rev2
QSampler
DX7*

17.04.2021
*dexed

mean-time

The Upside Down World

Composed&performed&produced by Mario Lončarić

FUNKING WITH ARTURIA

electro flow .... with extended flute improvisation :-) easy listening

funky flute

Another fun project with my dear friend Feddo.
Artwork: Enrique Lopez Garre

Desert Moon

Time is short
The desert sand (the joys abound)
Each grain has memories yet to have been found
Stubborn grit
Irritates the eye (the grain to die)
I'm making my run to launch and to fly

Cigar lit
Like in the film (from birth to doom)
I've been dreaming this existence since the womb
Catch the speed
Feel the shot (like time forgot)
I cannot believe that's really all you've got

CHORUS
In a world where life has frozen firm
Beneath the setting sun
I sit and ponder what a person I have gone and become
Beware the outlaws gun

Crumpled poster
Saying dead or alive (with violence rife)
Hold my hand up in surrender - I lived a good life

CHORUS

Beneath the Setting Sun

The Astronaut's search brings them to Tanar'oth, a remote and uncharted desert planet. The barren world shows no signs of life, save for a recondite monolith amidst the immeasurable sand.

A mystifying stone rests atop a pedestal at the base of the monument. The rock, a pristine, obsidian like sphere, emanates an unnatural aura, as if time and space are warped by its presence.

Upon touching the stone, The Astronaut is rushed with a fleeting sense of home before plunging into a maddening nightmare. The visions, more than mere hallucinations, reveal the terrible origins of The Nebula, and the destruction it will bring if it continues to spread across the universe.

It is unclear how long The Astronaut's descent persisted. As the visions began to fade, The Astronaut, exhausted, collapses into a restless sleep.

Part seven of a narrative in sound project I'm working on called 'The Astronaut'

The Monolith

Baby Frog Fangs

let it flow...this is the next phase of music as we head though into the summer..ebb and flow and themes and dreams of why we are here and where we are going ..we need a great spiritual awakening,a chance to dance and look again at the cosmos and find out who we are...vibe onward

FLOW  [a Purpose For Longtivity]

The day opens like a checkpoint: a gate that counts, not forbids.
We fumble our courage, hear it tick across the floor, and call that clatter progress.
Mistakes flicker—little glitches—but they illuminate the path more honestly than triumph.

A voice inside writes to us in the margin: try again.
Not a command—an invitation.
We learn the craft of continuing: farming quiet hope, carrying calm like a lantern.
To be “low HP” is only to feel the heart nearer; to be mapless is only to trust the breath.

And when the frame goes grey, we are not erased.
We return—smaller, truer—respawned at the edge of ourselves.
What owns us is what we refuse to name defeat.
Another coin. Another scene.
We stand, almost laughing, and press start again.

Checkpoint Blues

Prolific musician, author, photographer and oddity.  With influences ranging from the lofi pop of Guided by Voices, the gothic melodrama of Nick Cave, the glam of Bowie and the nakedness of Iggy Pop - this is Marc Freak.  Former frontman of Freak Circus and Dead Joe.  An experiment in DIY and lofi.  The odd bum note here, the even odder bum note there.  But with art do we care?