Music

Three Bands. A Dozen Basements. Thirty Years of Noise.

From Little Green Men to Noise Tales to Daddy Grunge — this is the sound of growing up in the 90s and never quite growing out of it.

1997 – The Year it all began.

Picture it: the 90s. Our rehearsal room was sunk deep in an old mine — four walls oozing damp, cold air and the ghost of last night’s pizza. Mixed with a touch of mold and ambition. And the never-ending ritual before gigs: cramming amps and cables into the car, a long drive in a convoy, and finally an open-air stage somewhere out in the middle of nowhere. That’s how it was with Little Green Men—loud, haphazard, in the prime of our lives. What you see is real—setup, the show, the run-down rehearsal space. …no filters and no clue. That’s how we were, that’s how the ’90s were… it was great. 

Streaming The Originals

Want the originals? The early songs, the EP, the two Noise Tales records — they never died, they just got dusty. Hit play and dig through three decades of basement noise.

Still at it

That was then. This is now. Same DIY spirit, dirtier beats. These days it’s just me, a guitar, and a pocket sampler held together by tape and pure stubbornness — chopping 90s ghosts into something brand new. More mature, louder, still at it. Hit play.

Organ riff: DJ iMaHu, 2003 — rescued from a tempo-warped tape and rebuilt in 2025.

The Set Now: The Man. The Brand. The One-Man-Band.

No band and no backing track. No safety net. Just one guy, a guitar, a busted little sequencer and a basement full of attitude. This is the Daddy Grunge live set — 90s nostalgia run through a broken machine and cranked all the way up. Raw, loud, unrepeatable. This is the essence of it.

Full disclosure: yeah, this is AI slop. No budget, no film crew, and honestly not enough drive to shoot a proper promo. But every frame was spawned from real footage of real Daddy Grunge gigs — so it's fake video built on honest noise.