Don't know how many of these dust ball planets I've been to, but you know it's a series of bad decisions that leads to each one of them. They start with terraformers doing a half-assed job, selling the world off to a colony corp as soon as the atmo is deemed "breathable". Then the colony corp signs desperate earthers with no better prospects to settle the place, one stop shop, everything you need at one low price. The corp sends along cheap pre-packaged kits of seed stock; some might grow, but most won't. No guarantees live stock will survive either. Half a generation later, instead of half-starved earthers living on the dole, they're half-starved dirt farmers living in hard scrabble villages, each fighting against their neighbors for whatever wilting crops dare to poke their heads above alien soil. Eventually, the feuding gets so bad one of those villages will decide to scrape together whatever coins they have between them, and hire a sheriff. That's where I come in...
@@SpaceBanjoMusic I have been prepping more of an almost steampunk fantasy one, although instead of steam or coal, the tech is based on a form of magic called Animancy, where living metal vehicles with animal-like characteristics (e.g. shiny snake strain) are animated using power forged from memories. The main actual plot thrust was gonna be around Monsterhearts, which are these kinda jewel-like globules that power constructed monsters who roam the wilderness and beset the nations that use Animancy. It'd start with a basic monster hunt merc job via a faction of monster-hunting mercenaries (the "Hearthounds") and proceed from there in a more sandbox fashion. All that being said, I am famously fickle when it comes to stuff I write, and I've already started putting down general ideas for a space cowboy campaign, hahaha. I've had the idea of gunslinger wizards doing quickdraw duels with wands for a long time, and I'll probably throw in potion-bottle pistols. Obviously, the spaceships would be flying trains.
THERE'S NO WAY!!!!!!!!!! ♥♥♥♥♥ Was I a prophet with my space cowboy comment on your Haunted Swamp Banjo video a week ago? Or is this pure coincidence?! I literally don't have a thoughtful or intelligent comment to make here, I just wanted you to know how happy seeing this video in my notifications made me! 🥰
I'm thinking you're a prophet!! Ha intelligent comments are boring anyways...thank you again and again and again for showing up to my new video releases.🙏
Here's how it is: The Earth got used up, so we moved out and terraformed a whole new galaxy of Earths. Some rich and flush with the new technologies, some not so much. The Central Planets, thems formed the Alliance, waged war to bring everyone under their rule; a few idiots tried to fight it, among them myself. I'm Malcolm Reynolds, captain of Serenity. She's a transport ship; Firefly class. Got a good crew: fighters, pilot, mechanic. We even picked up a preacher for some reason, and a bona fide companion. There's a doctor, too, took his genius sister outta some Alliance camp, so they're keepin' a low profile. You understand. You got a job, we can do it, don't much care what it is.
Country n Bluegrass saved music for this ol' metalhead, I'm not sure how I could listen to anything else now. Found your channel by accident and it's blowing my mind, thank you Sir for your awesomeness and sharing your music with all us space cowboys out here 🍻🔥🪕🔥🥲
Heck yeah a new video these critters out here in the woods are vibing my little possum friends seemed to enjoy it a lot such as myself keep up the wonderful and great music thank you
@@Greymist21042069 "Sorry... Did I say something wrong? Pardon me for breathing - which I never do anyway, so I don't know why I bother to say it... OH GOD! I'm so depressed..." ~ Marvin The Paranoid Android
You're channel is on fire lately! When the paycheck clears, I'll be plucking these from the bandcamp basket for myself. I've even gotten my wife listening to these on the weekend drives!
Someone's already mentioned Starfield, so let me give a shout out to No Man's Sky. These vidoes are the perfect soundtrack for that game. Love your work! 👍
It's the ultimate comeback story. When it was first released, it was an absolute soul-less mess. Now that it's fixed, it's an outstanding game. Well worth your time.
I've recently discovered your channel, and honestly, it's become my go-to for chill ambient while I work. It's very reminiscent of Chinese guqin music, and I find that it soothes in the same way. Well done, and I hope to see more as time folds forward.
@@MichaelPinkerton I don't have any hard copies at the moment. I'll make sure to broadcast it once I do. Thank you very much for the continued support.
My older son is a good old-time and bluegrass banjo player, and I sent your channel to him and also my younger son who plays D&D. I'm still not sure why I'd send it to both of them...but there it is. Both would like it. I'm trying to figure out a sci-fi/fantasy angle for a tune like 'June Apple'. Some parts of this one are along those lines. I play mainly Irish dance music, the accompaniment for which is rock-based, and I dig tunes like June Apple. It might be too rockin' for this channel, but hey :-/
That's awesome. Thanks for sharing my channel with your sons! Hope they enjoy it or at least get a good laugh! The last time I played June Apple was at an old time jam in Boone, NC a couple years ago.
In the desolate aftermath of the nuclear fallout, life had become a merciless game of survival. Among the ruins and radiation-soaked wastes, one figure stood out: a lone bounty hunter, his name forgotten, known only by the whispered tales of those who dared cross his path. Two centuries had passed since the world was consumed by radiation, and yet, amidst the crumbling remnants of civilization, the bounty hunter still roamed. His latest target, a ghoul known only as X-33, had eluded him for days, leaving behind a trail of mystery. Following the faint traces, the bounty hunter arrived at a small ruin nestled in the heart of the Mojave Desert. But instead of the eerie silence he had grown accustomed to, the air was thick with the sound of gunfire. Instinctively, the bounty hunter hesitated. In a world where every bullet counted, he preferred to avoid unnecessary conflict. But as he watched the chaos unfold, a nagging feeling tugged at his conscience, urging him to intervene. With calculated precision, he joined the fray, his shots finding their mark with deadly accuracy. The scavengers, taken by surprise, soon fell before his relentless onslaught. Yet amidst the carnage, the bounty hunter's gaze fell upon a figure, hunched and wounded, unmistakably X-33. Approaching his quarry cautiously, the bounty hunter knelt beside the ghoul, his eyes narrowing as he beheld the sight before him. X-33 was gravely injured, his breathing shallow and labored, but in his sunken eyes flickered a spark of defiance. In a voice barely above a whisper, X-33 uttered his final words, a cryptic revelation that sent shivers down the bounty hunter's spine. He spoke of secrets buried deep within the bowels of The Vault, secrets that threatened to unravel the very fabric of their world. For a moment, the bounty hunter was torn. The allure of the bounty beckoned, promising riches beyond measure. But beneath the veneer of wealth lay a darker truth, a truth that X-33 had dared to uncover. And as he set out once more into the unforgiving wasteland, he turn on the banjo song from his PipBoy, he knew that his journey had only just begun.
We - humans, that is - have been amongst the stars for enough generations, that we've forgotten our origin. Oh, we all know and believe what the science says that we all came from the same place, the same planet. Which is quite a concept to wrap our heads around! Just thunk it! All of us! What was the last count? Several hundreds of trillions of us, scattered every which way, all hither and yon, all from the same planet! However, there is just so many stories of where we're from. Which one is true? Ha! I will admit, that little bit about a planet that is blue and green seen from a distance seems to be held true all amongst them stories that I've heard. There seems one...I don't know what word to use. It's a thing. An actual physical thing, I have heard it, I have seen it used with my own eyes. Not sure if it's a tool, a weapon, an instrument or what ever. It cut real dep into me, it spoke to me one such a level, that it's like I remembered on the same level that I know how to breath, or how to blink my eyes. It spoke to my bones, it sang to my genes. At one end, round, somewhat larger than a dish to bake an apple pie in, then off to one side a long handle that's perhaps longer from my elbow to the tips of my fingers. One man strummed strings stretched along the length, using his fingers of both hands. Then another started. There were two of them. It seemed to me, not in resonance, certainly not in harmony but more... I don't know... As though they were duelling
If anybody would have asked me earlier today if I liked the banjo, I'd have said no. Holy Moly, I love this! Subscribed and looking forward to listening to them all.
Then there is silence. The birds wait quietly in the uppermost branches of the pines and oaks as a fat old possum waddles away quickly. Squirrels bark alarms as whitetail deer run silently away through the brush down by the river. The snap of a twig. The Chinese paratrooper turns around quickly. He's alone and don't like it all. The strong winds had carried him over the top of a mountain peak. He was a good two miles away from his comrads. The clicking sound of a shotgun hammer being pulled back by a gnarled hand of an old mountain woman. Long gray wisps of hair blow back from a wrinkled face. Pale gray eyes narrow as the singleshot shotgun is shouldered and aimed. An arthritic finger tightens on the trigger. "This time you ain’t gettin' away." Her snarled whisper was the last words he ever heard. The birds flew and the whitetail deer snorted. There was killing work on the mountain top today. Get away! Get away! The squirrels barked their alarm then hid themselves. On the other side of the mountain a skirmish sounded. A running gunfight. Automatic weapons fire. Shotgun blasts. Snares meant to trap a man were sprung. No where to run or hide. Killing work. Sharp knives were unsheathed and drank blood greedily. Took less than an hour. Mountain folks know how to take care of their own. Don't need no he'p from duh guvment a' tall, they would proudly claim.
'Bout the time the ferner hits the ground, there's a passel of gals gawking sideways at 'em. "Hells bells! What have we got hy-ere?," says the biggest. She clicks her tongue and motions to the smaller girls. Tugging at the 12-gauge, she clicks the barrel in place with one fell move, bracing it at her shoulder. Maw and Pap always said that outsiders oughtter be welcomed. Reckon this is as welcomed as it gets.
The dude who caused the spaceship in Scavenger's Reign to crash because he broke up with his girlfriend, then he ended up bonding with and living inside the crazy telekinetic animal from the planet .... This is the music that was playing in his head the whole time
Are these all different songs you play together or do you just freestyle these different riffs in a jam session style? I want to play in this laid back jam session style
Curious whether or not the author dmcas this stuff. I have 18 followers on twtich, so nobody hears it anyways, but i love using this music as backing for my fallout streams It fits so well
Don't know how many of these dust ball planets I've been to, but you know it's a series of bad decisions that leads to each one of them. They start with terraformers doing a half-assed job, selling the world off to a colony corp as soon as the atmo is deemed "breathable". Then the colony corp signs desperate earthers with no better prospects to settle the place, one stop shop, everything you need at one low price. The corp sends along cheap pre-packaged kits of seed stock; some might grow, but most won't. No guarantees live stock will survive either. Half a generation later, instead of half-starved earthers living on the dole, they're half-starved dirt farmers living in hard scrabble villages, each fighting against their neighbors for whatever wilting crops dare to poke their heads above alien soil. Eventually, the feuding gets so bad one of those villages will decide to scrape together whatever coins they have between them, and hire a sheriff. That's where I come in...
This is brilliant.
@@SpaceBanjoMusic Your music is awesome! Keep it coming!
Ah yes, the duster sheriff, now good sir, do you prefer maliwar weapons, or are you a Jacobs man?
@@naughtyhieroglyph669 The only reason I carry a Jacobs on my hip is because I don't have enough money for two.
Now you know how we came to be on earth... Earth before written history was a frozen waste land and was not frozen was dry.
Sometimes I play these very quietly at work... my boss came in and after a minute asked, "Do I hear a banjo?" :)
Did you then say, " Hey boy, you got's a real pretty mouth. Squeal like a pig for me"?😉
😂
You better, because I do :)
Love it 👍
😂@@longrider42
This music makes me long for a place I’ve never been and that doesn’t exist
Now that's Sehnsucht
I have never seen firefly, but this sounds like it sould be in firefly. Fire!
-Fly!
Yea, now I wanna run a space cowboy DnD campaign instead of the one I was prepping.
What kind are you prepping?
@@SpaceBanjoMusic I have been prepping more of an almost steampunk fantasy one, although instead of steam or coal, the tech is based on a form of magic called Animancy, where living metal vehicles with animal-like characteristics (e.g. shiny snake strain) are animated using power forged from memories. The main actual plot thrust was gonna be around Monsterhearts, which are these kinda jewel-like globules that power constructed monsters who roam the wilderness and beset the nations that use Animancy. It'd start with a basic monster hunt merc job via a faction of monster-hunting mercenaries (the "Hearthounds") and proceed from there in a more sandbox fashion.
All that being said, I am famously fickle when it comes to stuff I write, and I've already started putting down general ideas for a space cowboy campaign, hahaha. I've had the idea of gunslinger wizards doing quickdraw duels with wands for a long time, and I'll probably throw in potion-bottle pistols. Obviously, the spaceships would be flying trains.
@@levilukeskytrekker I'm getting some Brandon Sanderson vibes...
Listening to this, I half expect Mal and Jayne to come busting through my screen.
Brown coats for life.
We didn't fly 86 million miles to track down a box of Band-Aids, Colonel
Got a job that needs doin? We can do it, don't much care what it is.
Let's go be bad guys!
Please let me know what you think about this mix!👇👇
Also...anyone know these banjo tunes?🤔
so far i heard, down to the river or little light of mine and clinch mountain...
The beginning resembles your Space Folk video some months ago, 0:26- 3:10 is that Little Sadie?
@@tommyvercetti5112 I does sound similar. I was playing Clinch Mountain Backstep
Genius
I ain't lost...I'm exploring.
And what is lost but exploring without a real plan or destination. . . . .🤨
THERE'S NO WAY!!!!!!!!!! ♥♥♥♥♥ Was I a prophet with my space cowboy comment on your Haunted Swamp Banjo video a week ago? Or is this pure coincidence?! I literally don't have a thoughtful or intelligent comment to make here, I just wanted you to know how happy seeing this video in my notifications made me! 🥰
I'm thinking you're a prophet!!
Ha intelligent comments are boring anyways...thank you again and again and again for showing up to my new video releases.🙏
I saw your comment on that and I really hoped he was gonna make it. Just as happy as you are that he did. These banjo videos are awesome
Find a ship, find a crew, keep flying
Here's how it is: The Earth got used up, so we moved out and terraformed a whole new galaxy of Earths. Some rich and flush with the new technologies, some not so much. The Central Planets, thems formed the Alliance, waged war to bring everyone under their rule; a few idiots tried to fight it, among them myself. I'm Malcolm Reynolds, captain of Serenity. She's a transport ship; Firefly class. Got a good crew: fighters, pilot, mechanic. We even picked up a preacher for some reason, and a bona fide companion. There's a doctor, too, took his genius sister outta some Alliance camp, so they're keepin' a low profile. You understand. You got a job, we can do it, don't much care what it is.
Take the land, boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
Country n Bluegrass saved music for this ol' metalhead, I'm not sure how I could listen to anything else now. Found your channel by accident and it's blowing my mind, thank you Sir for your awesomeness and sharing your music with all us space cowboys out here 🍻🔥🪕🔥🥲
Haha I'm happy you're enjoying it.
I just found you by chance and recently bought a banjo. I love your style, love it. I'm hooked.
Timber Zeal never misses
👨🚀✊
Heck yeah a new video these critters out here in the woods are vibing my little possum friends seemed to enjoy it a lot such as myself keep up the wonderful and great music thank you
Haha always good to hear it. Thank you for the continued support.🙏
OMG, I love this! Giving me Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy vibes! Fantastic! :)
I'm glad you like it! Thank you for listening.
@@SpaceBanjoMusic My pleasure! Keep up the amazing work!
Hands you a Towel :)
And remember.. don't panic.
@@Greymist21042069 "Sorry... Did I say something wrong? Pardon me for breathing - which I never do anyway, so I don't know why I bother to say it... OH GOD! I'm so depressed..." ~ Marvin The Paranoid Android
You're channel is on fire lately! When the paycheck clears, I'll be plucking these from the bandcamp basket for myself.
I've even gotten my wife listening to these on the weekend drives!
Thank you very much for the support.🙏 Glad y'all are enjoying them!
Banger after banger after banger after banger after banger after banger after banger after
💥💥💥💥💥💥😎
FELLA!!!! 🍀 🇮🇪
truuu
Always makes my week when you upload.
I'm happy to hear that :)
The RUclips algorithm gods finally understand me. This is brilliant.
Oh yeah!! What a treat she trying in traffic in Myrtle Beach!
Sitting in traffic
ha I grew up going to Apache campground in Myrtle Beach. Thanks for listening!
Brother this is just..... We are here on this planet to get next evolution! ❤
Great music for puttering in my garage. Peace, banjo and mischief.
Always love your stuff!
These sounds helps me remember to breathe.😊
Someone's already mentioned Starfield, so let me give a shout out to No Man's Sky.
These vidoes are the perfect soundtrack for that game.
Love your work! 👍
I'll have to check out No Man's Sky. Thank you for listening, I'm glad you're enjoying it!
It's the ultimate comeback story.
When it was first released, it was an absolute soul-less mess. Now that it's fixed, it's an outstanding game. Well worth your time.
@@travisashmore6620 Just checked it out on google. It looks interesting. I like survival games so thanks for the suggestion.
@@SpaceBanjoMusic No Man's Sky is epic, highly recommend. Almost as epic as your music ;)
I've recently discovered your channel, and honestly, it's become my go-to for chill ambient while I work. It's very reminiscent of Chinese guqin music, and I find that it soothes in the same way. Well done, and I hope to see more as time folds forward.
I'm happy to hear that. I'll have to check out some Chinese guqin music. Thank you for these kind words and I'll certainly be creating more. 🙏
Yes Bebop and Space Banjo!!!!!!
Oh my god, this art reminds me of 'Great Space Battles'! I seriously used to pour over that book for _hours_ as a kid!
I still have my copy :)
Sittin at work. Night got better.
Thank you for listening! Seems like I recognize you from previous videos so thank you for returning! If I'm mistaken just ignore this :)
@@SpaceBanjoMusic I’ve been around. Is there someplace I can get hard copies of the music for streaming purposes?
@@MichaelPinkerton I don't have any hard copies at the moment. I'll make sure to broadcast it once I do. Thank you very much for the continued support.
Your music is phenomenal and your artwork is breathtaking.
Thank you very much! 🙏
I love listening to this while im working.
Oh man this makes me feel less alone in that regard 🎉❤
Your music on a hot afternoon after working really makes the day better! :)
Ha I'm glad to hear that. It's starting to heat up here in the Tucson desert🌵
Loving everything you do. Can’t wait to see it all on Spotify.
Thank you🙏 I'm happy you're enjoying it.
Love this! Listening at work, it's perfect
HOWDY SPACE BANJ0🎉 LOVE THE TUNES!!!!😊
Howdy howdy! Thank you for listening🙏
I love this stuff! down to the river we go!
My older son is a good old-time and bluegrass banjo player, and I sent your channel to him and also my younger son who plays D&D. I'm still not sure why I'd send it to both of them...but there it is. Both would like it.
I'm trying to figure out a sci-fi/fantasy angle for a tune like 'June Apple'. Some parts of this one are along those lines. I play mainly Irish dance music, the accompaniment for which is rock-based, and I dig tunes like June Apple. It might be too rockin' for this channel, but hey :-/
That's awesome. Thanks for sharing my channel with your sons! Hope they enjoy it or at least get a good laugh!
The last time I played June Apple was at an old time jam in Boone, NC a couple years ago.
Right on, great groove 👍🏻
You’re my favorite channel. I look forward every video and my favorite past time is to chill with the homies as the sun rises with your music playing.
That's awesome. Glad you're enjoying it brother.
Space Banjo is my favourite genre
clinch mountain backstep - very nice way to start!
Keep it up, big dog! Love your music brother.
Thank you brother. Glad you're enjoying it!
I just found you by chance and recently bought a banjo. I love your style, love it. I'm hooked.
That's awesome! Banjo is such a fun instrument. I hope you become good friends with it.
Thank you so much! I didn't know what I was looking for when I started looking.
This is pure gold.
Your music help me keep calm. Thank you so much!
Thank you! :) I'm happy to hear that.🙏
Currently playing this as I fly between planets to drop off cargo.
In the desolate aftermath of the nuclear fallout, life had become a merciless game of survival. Among the ruins and radiation-soaked wastes, one figure stood out: a lone bounty hunter, his name forgotten, known only by the whispered tales of those who dared cross his path. Two centuries had passed since the world was consumed by radiation, and yet, amidst the crumbling remnants of civilization, the bounty hunter still roamed. His latest target, a ghoul known only as X-33, had eluded him for days, leaving behind a trail of mystery.
Following the faint traces, the bounty hunter arrived at a small ruin nestled in the heart of the Mojave Desert. But instead of the eerie silence he had grown accustomed to, the air was thick with the sound of gunfire. Instinctively, the bounty hunter hesitated. In a world where every bullet counted, he preferred to avoid unnecessary conflict. But as he watched the chaos unfold, a nagging feeling tugged at his conscience, urging him to intervene. With calculated precision, he joined the fray, his shots finding their mark with deadly accuracy. The scavengers, taken by surprise, soon fell before his relentless onslaught.
Yet amidst the carnage, the bounty hunter's gaze fell upon a figure, hunched and wounded, unmistakably X-33. Approaching his quarry cautiously, the bounty hunter knelt beside the ghoul, his eyes narrowing as he beheld the sight before him. X-33 was gravely injured, his breathing shallow and labored, but in his sunken eyes flickered a spark of defiance.
In a voice barely above a whisper, X-33 uttered his final words, a cryptic revelation that sent shivers down the bounty hunter's spine. He spoke of secrets buried deep within the bowels of The Vault, secrets that threatened to unravel the very fabric of their world. For a moment, the bounty hunter was torn. The allure of the bounty beckoned, promising riches beyond measure. But beneath the veneer of wealth lay a darker truth, a truth that X-33 had dared to uncover.
And as he set out once more into the unforgiving wasteland, he turn on the banjo song from his PipBoy, he knew that his journey had only just begun.
Found this channel today thank God!!!!
We - humans, that is - have been amongst the stars for enough generations, that we've forgotten our origin.
Oh, we all know and believe what the science says that we all came from the same place, the same planet. Which is quite a concept to wrap our heads around! Just thunk it! All of us! What was the last count? Several hundreds of trillions of us, scattered every which way, all hither and yon, all from the same planet!
However, there is just so many stories of where we're from. Which one is true?
Ha! I will admit, that little bit about a planet that is blue and green seen from a distance seems to be held true all amongst them stories that I've heard.
There seems one...I don't know what word to use. It's a thing. An actual physical thing, I have heard it, I have seen it used with my own eyes. Not sure if it's a tool, a weapon, an instrument or what ever.
It cut real dep into me, it spoke to me one such a level, that it's like I remembered on the same level that I know how to breath, or how to blink my eyes. It spoke to my bones, it sang to my genes.
At one end, round, somewhat larger than a dish to bake an apple pie in, then off to one side a long handle that's perhaps longer from my elbow to the tips of my fingers. One man strummed strings stretched along the length, using his fingers of both hands.
Then another started. There were two of them. It seemed to me, not in resonance, certainly not in harmony but more...
I don't know...
As though they were duelling
you know its gonna be good when it opens with clinch mountain backstep
just what i needed! great stuff as always!!
i'll be listening to this plenty in the days ahead!
I'm happy you're enjoying it. Thank you for listening!
Damn dude, you just keep pumping them out!
Love this vibe! Keep em coming!
Glad you're enjoying it, will do!
If anybody would have asked me earlier today if I liked the banjo, I'd have said no. Holy Moly, I love this! Subscribed and looking forward to listening to them all.
Reminds me of my favorite sci fi show Defiance 🙂
getting a lot of kenshi swamp vibes from this.
I uploaded a Kenshi swamp inspired video last week if you like that sound
The year is 2033, you're a Chinese paratrooper, this is what you hear in the trees when you land in the appellation mountains..
go on...?
Then there is silence. The birds wait quietly in the uppermost branches of the pines and oaks as a fat old possum waddles away quickly. Squirrels bark alarms as whitetail deer run silently away through the brush down by the river.
The snap of a twig. The Chinese paratrooper turns around quickly. He's alone and don't like it all. The strong winds had carried him over the top of a mountain peak. He was a good two miles away from his comrads.
The clicking sound of a shotgun hammer being pulled back by a gnarled hand of an old mountain woman. Long gray wisps of hair blow back from a wrinkled face. Pale gray eyes narrow as the singleshot shotgun is shouldered and aimed. An arthritic finger tightens on the trigger. "This time you ain’t gettin' away." Her snarled whisper was the last words he ever heard.
The birds flew and the whitetail deer snorted. There was killing work on the mountain top today. Get away! Get away! The squirrels barked their alarm then hid themselves.
On the other side of the mountain a skirmish sounded. A running gunfight. Automatic weapons fire. Shotgun blasts. Snares meant to trap a man were sprung. No where to run or hide. Killing work. Sharp knives were unsheathed and drank blood greedily. Took less than an hour.
Mountain folks know how to take care of their own. Don't need no he'p from duh guvment a' tall, they would proudly claim.
'Bout the time the ferner hits the ground, there's a passel of gals gawking sideways at 'em. "Hells bells! What have we got hy-ere?," says the biggest. She clicks her tongue and motions to the smaller girls. Tugging at the 12-gauge, she clicks the barrel in place with one fell move, bracing it at her shoulder. Maw and Pap always said that outsiders oughtter be welcomed. Reckon this is as welcomed as it gets.
I deployed insanitary ordinance in the appellation mountains
Sorry but Appalachian
There are other folks on Amazon Music with the Space Banjo name... I dont see your music.... It should be there!
*hears opening notes*
Awww yeah space banjer
Hell yeah brother
Not all who wander are lost
Why am I allowed to exist in the same time line as this music.
And what hell must an alternate me enudue that I get to enjoy it now.
ha😂 thank you for listening brother.
YEES! 👏🏾 👏🏾 👏🏾
another masterpiece
🙏 Thank you for the continued support
Born to love Fallout New Vegas. Forced to play Starfield.
(I already love it even if I haven't listened it all yet)
haha this is the kind of feedback I like on my music. ;)
New Vegas is overrated.
20:08 Megaman just touched some spikes.
"sometimes you gotta eat a fella"
I'm starting to get pretty good at eating with a pair headphones on 😆
Luv it!
It's been 2 lunar cycles and my holo-rig ran out of dis here Isotope-X an I been walking to the nearest fuel depot.
Interesting version of “Clinch Mountain Back Step”.
Melting anxiety. I am going to rig a piezo on my banjo to run through my effects rig. Thanks for sharing! What tuning are you in?
Heck yeah!🪕 Standard G but I tuned everything down a half step to F#.
@@SpaceBanjoMusic check out prana custom guitars. That's my side gig. Again thanks for sharing your art.
Oh yeah! Gonna listen to this while lounging in my anti-grav rockinchair and yell at space hoodlums when I’m a futurama head in a jar!
Bang!
I hope you'll put this on your Bandcamp page as I would like to buy it - thanks!
The dude who caused the spaceship in Scavenger's Reign to crash because he broke up with his girlfriend, then he ended up bonding with and living inside the crazy telekinetic animal from the planet .... This is the music that was playing in his head the whole time
This would definitely have been played oh Firefly Cargo Class Ship, "Serenity".
Бродягам из России нравится, пили еще!
hell yeah lfg
See you Space Cowboy...
I HEARD CLINCH MOUNTAIN BACKSTEP
👌
I once lived near Clinch Mountain. Dickenson County represent!
Do a deliverence one..
Would pay good money for some tabs of your work :')
I think they're all old-time tunes.... try checking out books by Art Rosenbaum.
@@declinox thank you so much!! looking into it ASAP
This is beautiful my man. What tuning are you using?
Thank you! This is standard G (gDGBD) tuning but I believe I tuned the strings down a half step to F#.
Thanks! I just picked up the banjo a couple days ago. Been wanting to learn for a while and your music really pushed me into buying one.
Thanks! I just picked up the banjo a couple days ago. Been wanting to learn for a while and your music really pushed me into buying one.
@@andrewsigler2467 I'm happy to hear that brother! Let me know if you have any more banjo questions. I'm happy to help.
Cowboy bebop lead me here
picked up Gothic Voyager, is this one coming to Bandcamp?
Are these all different songs you play together or do you just freestyle these different riffs in a jam session style? I want to play in this laid back jam session style
Curious whether or not the author dmcas this stuff. I have 18 followers on twtich, so nobody hears it anyways, but i love using this music as backing for my fallout streams
It fits so well
See ya later, Space Cowboy
please for the love of god upload tabs please please please please please ple
These are old-time tunes. Check out books by Art Rosenbaum. I'm not sure if Art's notation matches this channel's, but you can't go wrong either way.
borderlands
bad music ?
Is this AI music ?
No, I record myself playing banjo and then add the effects with Ableton.
@@SpaceBanjoMusic Fucking amazing bro. Im in awe!
Thanks brother! Glad you're enjoying it