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davedecordoba
decordoba
guitar
instrumental
keyboard
piano
progressive
rock
violin
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» genre:
Rock >
Instrumental Rock
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Dave DeCordoba
» label: unsigned
» for fans of: Satriani, Vai, Van Halen, Carlton, Moore, Klugh, Hedges
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smooth & funky
What you'd listen to while driving a monster truck...
Soft, moody two-chord loop, with a melody that speaks to forgotten memories re-discovered...
Slow orchestral intro, then Latin-flavored acoustic and electric guitar, a la Santana
The name says it all
Picture an impoverished farmer in the field, trying to eke out a living from the soil
One of my first compositions. Moves from a clean chorused sound to a crunchy flanged overdrive. Hopefully makes you feel like you're in a giant machine...
Light, meandering piece that occasionally strikes a hard chord
This is the ballad you'd hear if you had wings and were just released from your cage
Don't be on that train...
Best played on a 12-string guitar, this is a bright, chimey series of arpeggios that picture a huge, echo-y cavern
One of my first piano pieces - variations on a theme. This evokes diving underwater when it first starts getting dark...
sad, slow, blues-tinged jazz, or maybe jazz-tinged blues...kind of a film noir feeling
music for the triumphant end of a guy movie, after the battle is over and the winners are emerging...
I couldn't help but picture a long line of soldiers and elephants traversing the Alps, like a giant conga line. Big use of a looper in this one
Mellow, quiet tune. Dedicated to my daugher Rachel. I heard this in my head as I tucked her in one night.
I've heard it said this sounds like a funeral dirge. Maybe so, but what I had in mind is the surface of the ocean, when the waves undulate in broad expanses of hills and valleys...
This is the kind of bar I would go to, if I went to bars...