sometimes you just have to do what doesn't make a damn bit of sense. it makes you feel better about being human. it made ME feel better anyway. that being said, let me tell you a bit about this number 99 thing. you take one singer/songwriter, give him a computer and a bunch of musical gadgets and goodies and A LOT of inspiration and you have it. i'm not really sure what it sounds like, but i'll try for the sake of this bio: imagine Elliott Smith, Michael Penn and Jeff Tweedy sitting around writing songs all day. Jeff Buckley comes in every now and again with Kurt Vonnegut and Bob Dylan in tow for lyrical suggestions. Wilco, Radiohead and Pink Floyd also stop by to offer their help with arrangements and spatterings of color (or colour, if you prefer). add a little of this and a little of that, and you got it: number 99. judge for yourself. i could be totally off base here. oh yeah, my name's Matthew.
