Duster Knuckle was moved to the ends of the earth at the last Phosphorescent show at Schubas, especially by the band’s opening song, Wolves. This is our cover of that wonderful song. We’re not going to pretend that it does the original any justice, it was something we felt like trying. Check out Phosphorescent’s Daytrotter sessions

Duster Knuckle beats on some deep drums. This is a small Duster sketch that we will likely abandon, so listen to it while you can.

This song has recently surfaced from the dusty Duster Knuckle archives. It's a 2002 recording of a Clem Snide song full of double and triple meaning in almost every line. It even has a Jimi Hendrix style guitar solo. Let's hear a resounding yes to making love in parking lots made from the fossils of small birds!

This is a cover, or what I like to call a "saddening" of a Magnetic Fields song.

This is the latest celebration of something.

There is this Robin that hangs out near my bedroom window and starts singing around 3 am. By 4 am his singing turns into screaming, probably for a lover.

Dave thought this was a good song about sunshine in Nebraska, but it's also sunny in the garden of the gods.

With or without a sparkling ball, I'd dance to this when I'm old. Is that an electric milk jug I hear Agda playing?