Alien Dream Park
I am an alien from another galaxy living in the body of an earthling dude named Dick. In order to exist on your planet, I must occupy a host. He doesn't know I'm there. He thinks he writes this music. I grew up on the planet Benga Zarra, where everyone communicates through music. Everything revolves around sound - love, hate, fear, joy, sorrow, sex and small furry animals with toxic spines. I had a gig with a traveling intergalactic band, but my 'saucer' blew a gasket and I wound up on your planet. In order to make the necessary repairs to my ship, it appears I need something called 'cash'. Apparently, my rockets have burned holes in my pockets. Dick has some neat synthesizers, groove boxes, guitars, etc. But until I arrived, he didn't have a clue as to what to do with them. He used to sing and play guitar in a rock band way back in the 50's, so I let him sing and play his guitar on a couple of the selections. But I composed and arranged all the music from inspiration received at the Dream Park (You must be an alien to get in). Hope you like my...I mean OUR creations, and buy this CD so I can save up enough to fix my ship and return to my planet someday.