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Uncle Ghost

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About Me

Uncle Ghost is one man, that one man is Ian Christopher Sutherland. Created in 2000 and known originally as "Ghosts" Ian began by making soundscapes and ambient pieces, recorded onto an old 4-track tape recorder. Eventually, like people do, he became bored of this and started writing the most straight-forward of straight-forward americana folk songs. He grew bored even quicker of this, considering that everybody and their dog was (and still is) attempting to revive folk music, despite never being homeless, or even that down on their luck. So, after much deliberation and crazed anxiety, coupled with fear, love and a hint of booze, he wrote a song called Snake. This was sort of the beginning of Uncle Ghost. Taking everything he had learned of noise and harmony, and pushing them against each other he ended up creating some very original music. Since this event he has played with the likes of Timbre, Members of meWithoutYou, Victorian Halls, De Triomphe, Fingers and Toes, Valentive Xavier, Count Brent and The Maestros (whom he is a vetertan percussionist with) Sen Di Na and countless others. Recently signed to super-indy label Inderma Music Group, Ian, or Uncle Ghost, has begun working on a new album and constructing a band, which will work under the name "Ghost Family" Keep your eyes and ears open for this exciting new sound!
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Member Since: 12/1/2005
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Ghost Family Lineup and MySpace Coming Soon!
Influences: Tom Waits. Parker and Lily. Radiohead. Charley Patton. Bauhaus. Creedence Clearwater Revival. Beirut. Grizzly Bear. Animal Collective. Captain Beefheart. Led Zeppelin. Bob Dylan. Nick Cave. Dario Argento. George Romero. Edward Gorey. TS Eliot, and so on and so on into oblivion.
Sounds Like: When people first meet, and they get along for a while, but then one of them says a really rude joke and you get offended. Then, the one who said the joke doesn't belive that you are offended, so he keeps going on about how much of a pussy you are. So then you get all pissed off and when your buddy Rich asks what you thought of them, you don't even bother to mention that you got along at first, you just say, "Oh, that dude's a stroke."

Other people have made slightly different claims, but fuck those guys,
Record Label: Inderma Music Group
Type of Label: Indie

My Blog

I usually

"I usually mean everything I say."   that sentence loses all meaning because of the qualifier "usually."
Posted by Uncle Ghost on Wed, 24 Oct 2007 01:20:00 PST

am I supposed to write about being a musician?

Okay..sure..   It's weird to think you're just a normal person, but then go somewhere and actually hear people whispering that you're you. Or when your friend tells you some person you've never m...
Posted by Uncle Ghost on Fri, 19 Oct 2007 02:26:00 PST

The Patron Saint of Runaway

I am the father, son, holy ghost.The holy spirit Joey Laurence.I have seen the bees of helltake flight and inherit the meek.I will shatter thine bonesand gouge thine eyesStraight from thine socke...
Posted by Uncle Ghost on Fri, 19 Oct 2007 12:58:00 PST

christ like.

I've had my hands nailed down to my sides for quite some time now. Rasputin finally offed himself, it was a hush job.You still cannot kill Michael MalloyI'm a lost little..............and I wishy...
Posted by Uncle Ghost on Fri, 19 Oct 2007 11:15:00 PST

where are you going?

After you die, you think something will happen? I'm a believer in that, but, you know, I believe in that dream theory thing.   Whadday think? Huh? She wore her coat like it was all she had. ...
Posted by Uncle Ghost on Tue, 16 Oct 2007 02:31:00 PST

blood bloog

You dont need to carry a tape recorder around and record your thoughts and write a book because you don't have hands. THATS why there's blood all over the sink in the bathroom, and the mirror and the ...
Posted by Uncle Ghost on Tue, 31 Jan 2006 09:37:00 PST

hnt.

A silent group of people shuffle up the stairs outside of Connie's room. Her eyes twitch open and dartaround the room looking forlight. Connie hears the silent people because she's just as quiet. A si...
Posted by Uncle Ghost on Tue, 24 Jan 2006 01:29:00 PST

shining windows. (naturally)

Immense light naturally comes from all the houses. Because nobody is in them. Everyone has left and lives now, in a forest, or farm building. Which isn;t houses at all. The houses glow because everbod...
Posted by Uncle Ghost on Tue, 17 Jan 2006 02:25:00 PST