KEYSCO

Hello everybody, my name is Keysco.I was born about 29 years ago in southern Spain and ever since I was a little grom I was always interested in anything that involved creativity. Creating worlds is very fun.I spent most of my childhood days at the beach, (that's probably why I don't like the beach anymore), and the best moments of happiness I can remember are of this wacky man named "el papi" who sold fried chips for years all up and down the west coast of Puerto de Santa Maria.Ya gotta to say it all......... that nutty guy would pass on a really good vibe. I of course, wouldnít let him go until my mom bought me a bag of his chips.By the way, one time I almost choked on one of those staples he used to close the bags with. I almost died! I should have sued him because years later I found out that he won the lottery and I could have snatched a succulent amount of cash so that now, I wouldn't have too work at Amperland HI FI Graphic Design Studio . But hey..............when life isn't good it tries to screw you. First itís good, and then it screws you, first good, good and then screw, screw.During my adolescence and thanks to my brother I entered the wonderful world of music. My brother was just like "El Papi" he would pass on a really good vibe. Thanks to him I started playing the guitar and I have been playing it ever since my ass was covered in zits. This doesn't mean I am a good guitar player, it just means that I have been playing the guitar for a long time.I started playing in my brother's band and soon I realized something very obvious, my brother was no good for music. For other things he is very useful but for music its better that he sit on the bench and take on more of a receptive, passive, listeners roll. You have to understand, a drastic decision had to be made. It was hard to kick him out of his own band (you know because we're family and all) but it was necessary for the band to progress. What I mean is, someone always has to die so that everything else can keep going. It's only normal. I didn't want too, but my friends made me do Ironically that band didn't progress without my brother, but you know when life isn't good it tries to screw you, first it's good, and then it screws you. Good, good and then screw, screw, that's the way it is. Good, good and then it screws you a little bit more.Well, since my brother decided to pursue other arts, I kept all of his gear, guitars, amps, pedals.....you might think other wise but I consider myself a good brother. He thanks me now because he's an Architect and they say (including me) that he's a good one too. You can check out his designs at BIA Arquitectos .Sometime afterwards I started to take music seriously and during my time as a student in Madrid One Day Life was created, which has been my longest running musical project. Later it was "Random States" and now I am about to form what will be my new band The Full Disaster . We will hopefully have some material recorded for you if you please or if you don't please, either way, if you donít like it, you can criticize it too, which is also fun.