Dark Inside the Sun is the first artist on Yeay! to have no connection to western mass. He came to us in a dream - one man, a tattered brown paper bag of shredded drumsticks, a wounded guitar, the occasional casio, thump, crack, and hiss. what we saw in the delirious humidity of a kentucky summer evening is still dragging around in our collective pants to this day. here's a picture. it sounds better that it looks, and so we put out his tapes. it should also be noted that beneath the disguise helmet, there is a fine soulful songster who dribbles in crooked whispers of melancholy and wonder.

please contact him. checkout puzzling music for his MP3's.. please check shows page. he's ALWAYS on tour.