Hello! My name is Galen. I make the Panty Boy and Monsieur Guy songs and play in Elephant Island. I also draw the Strange Journey comics.
I have often planned some sort of follow up to the officially released works of Panty Boy and the Monsieur, but have consistantly failed to meet my own vague standards of “quality.”
Though not fit for proper release, many of the songs recorded in the last few years are still quite amusing and may in fact be the perfect soundtrack to some future domestic struggle or celebration. Only time will tell, I suppose.
This song makes me smile, especially when the vibraphone starts up in the chorus. It actually seems like a finished song, a trait not shared by many others that I’ll post in the days to come.
Anyway, hope you enjoy the fruits of my womb. I don’t have a womb. But you can still enjoy fruit.
Oh, how I miss Panty Boy. I miss Panty Boy like I miss those O’Ryans chips. I miss Panty Boy like I miss Tahiti Treat. I have faith that Orgy of the Senses will be followed up one day.
I was toying with the idea of telling Ringo he’s been promoted, but there’s no contact info on his website (of course). There are however, a whole bunch of videoblog entries!
If Panty Boy came in a a jar I would put it on my hotdogs.
This is what I would do.
Your experience singing for old ladies in nursing homes really comes through on this one. Panty Boy unplugged!
— Sarah · 16 April 2006, 16:49