In terms of complexity and overall achievement, this one is probably the best song I’ve produced. Not my favorite, though.

A passionate song about saying goodbye to everything you’ve ever known.

I present to you this Appalachian folk song.

An ode to my oldest friend.

A song in which William concludes that eating his friend’s heart was probably fine. The genre I was going for was “the kind of song that could fit in a Tropico soundtrack.” I’d say my current remastering process has done wonder to this piece, ’cause it sounds fucking amaze.

I’ve produced about seventy-five songs with Udio, and “Behind the Door” is my absolute favorite. I’d say it encapsulates my whole self to an extent that if I died tomorrow, that’d be alright, because I made someone listen to “Behind the Door.” So now that I’ve become an audio mastering master, or at least better than the average person at this time-consuming task, I had to give it another shot. It sounds quite good to these battered ears of mine.

This might be the fourth time I remaster this song, but whenever I listened to the album, I found myself resenting the state of my previous attempt, so today I’ve put myself to work and produced the absolute best version I can figure out how to make with my current knowledge. Enjoy.

There’s no waking a dead cactus.

This song, the opener of the album, was made before Udio increased the quality of its production, but still, I think that the remastering process has squeezed plenty of juice out of this haunting piece.

An indie punk song about what life’s about.