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Buckethead is an anomaly. A phenomenon without boundaries. Part man, part machine – all virtuoso. That adjective may not even be the most appropriate one, after all: Buckethead defies description.

There is very little known about the artist Buckethead. Here, I we will not attempt to define, nor assume anything about the individual. Rather, we will celebrate, share and consume what it is that is the very essence of Buckethead.

Emotion. Tone. Freedom of expression with whatever instrument Buckethead decides to hold in his hands. This may not be the first site of its kind – but it will be the best. Because it is a pure celebration of an individual who rose above his limitations and showed the world, criticis, and especially  his devoted and adorned fans that there is absolutely nothing that can stop [Buckethead] from accomplishing what he set out to do.  And what is that?

Play his robot soul heart out.

Here is a statement I’d like to leave the front page with, which is from the Wikipedia page about buckethead in regards to DeathCubeK:

Many believe, however, that Death Cube K is a separate entity that looks like a photographic negative version of Buckethead with a “black chrome mask, like Darth Vader.” This apparition haunts Buckethead and appears in his nightmares.

And there you have it.  Beauty of Sound.

Bucket is Jesus. Santa Clause, the Maharishi, Gandhi and Christopher Columbus. He holds the soul of every living thing that has every accomplished the impossible. And made people believe that anything is possible. Buckethead is a Master of positive uplifting Chi. And holds the key to the gates of Heaven.