A BIOGRAPHY IS NO EASY PROPOSITION FOR AN EASY MARK. IT MATTERS NOT WHERE HE CAME FROM, ONLY THAT HE IS HERE.
HE IS AN INTER-STELLAR SPACE COWBOY. A GLAM FOLKER. THE LAST OF THE TRUE BELIEVERS IN THE ONCE GREAT RELIGIONS CALLED ROCK AND ROLL, COUNTRY AND WESTERN, AND RHYTHM AND BLUES. HE IS THE SAD CLOWN. HE IS THE POET LAURETE OF THE BROKEN-HEARTED. THE WRY DOCUMENTARIAN OF HONKY TONKS, BARS AND DIRTY CITY STREETS. A SHAPE- SHIFTING, GENRE-BENDING, LYRICAL MAD-SCIENTIST. HE IS, IN SHORT, THE NEON TROUBADOUR.
PLANET EARTH CERTAINLY HAS ENOUGH MUSIC. WAY TOO MUCH IN FACT. THE ACADEMICS AND FUTURISTS CALL IT SATURATION. THIS IS WHY EASY MARK HAS MATERIALIZED NOW. A RISING PHOENIX OF CLARITY IN THE CACOPHONUS DIGITAL DIN OF THE 21ST CENTURY MUSICAL LANDSCAPE.
IMPOSSIBLE TO PIN DOWN, BUT SOMEHOW INSTANTLY FAMILIAR. EASY MARK IS A COMPOSITE OF ALL THAT GREAT, OLD SOUND AND STYLE MIXED UP INTO ONE ORIGINAL, SPARKLY AND OFTEN OUTRAGEOUS PACKAGE. YOU MAY NOT IMMEDIATELY UNDERSTAND IT WHEN YOU HEAR IT, BUT YOUR DNA WILL.
HE HAS COME TO ENERTAIN YOU. HE HAS COME HERE TO RIP OUT YOUR HEART.
IT IS TIME FOR EASY MARK.