Imagine a big, gross glob of lard...not necessarily yellow butter, just...space glop, colliding with asteroids and moving peacefully and uninhibited through space. That's what I saw when I heard it.

Mars Lard

Moshing Martians

If you're going to listen to any song of mine, this is it. I've put quite a bit of time into it and changed/mixed it a vagillion times. It's been described as "creepy." (It's just a song) It has three parts and almost sounds like an old horror movie soundtrack. Download and enjoy!

Spider Web Sacrifice

The name is stupid. That much is clear to me. 

Everyone who claims to be an artist has some sort of vision for their music, film, drawings - and it's often in the realm of love, trust, relationships, hate, betrayal, sex, rebirth, struggle, etc. What I like about this project (more to come, that I can promise!) is that I can use basic software to create brief jaunts through space and forget about the fact that, oh I work a 9 to 5, I have this and that to worry about, etc. 

The name itself can be interpreted only a few ways really. I like that it sounds silly and unsettling at the same time. If you picture extraterrestrials marching in unison, maybe they look like cartoons, oversized hands and eyes with silver suits. But what if you envision an army of unknown sentient beings, with unknown intentions and origins, marching their way to our planet? What if they aren't so cuddly and disney-esque? 

The best part is, we still don't know, and until then - we have our imaginations to fill in the puzzle. 

MarchingMartians