Some of the overtones are louder and some of them are softer and that's what makes the difference. Ecstatic, Pena attended the concert, then shocked the lead musician, Kongar-ool Ondar, by throatsinging a traditional song for him. In what must be one of the broader cross-cultural leaps, the two singers became close friends. Pena's an excitable, enthusiastic guy. In conversation, he jumps topics like a flying squirrel, stops in midsentence to sing, fiddles with his mixing equipment, hits an occasional lick on his National guitar, leaps to his feet to jam one cassette after another into a tape player.
Blues is blues.
A Tuvan friend of mine wrote this next song. It's about this guy that just got stabbed and his soul is saying like, 'What an awful thing I had to die. My firends, don't avenge me. I don't know what is. For complete contact information, visit our contact page .