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Ken Turetzky's songs are the type you'd hear on the Dr. Demento radio show. His song "The Ballad of Morris the Cat" has a Western ghost-town twist with an irreverent plot line about a cat's rise to stardom and its "last meow."

One of the best musical comedy guys working today!

Now that's another tune ['Her Shit Don't Stink'] that burrows right into your brain. I mean, I still wake up in the middle of the night with that friggin' song playin' in my head.

Think of the truly legendary giants of blues, like Muddy Waters, John Lee Hooker, Blind Lemon Jefferson, Bessie Smith, B.B. King. Well, none of them ever made a blues quite like this one ['My Fat Ass Itches']: Ken Turetzky.

Turetzky's a disturbed individual, or at least he plays one on radio.

Not a law firm, but a lineage of great composers with saliva-sapping last names leading up to the brilliant first release of singer/songwriter Ken Turetzky, "Look What I Made!" And what has Ken has made? Just a mini-album of 5 songs, 3 of which have asterisks in their titles (a time-honored indication of musical and literary genius), traversing the breadth of human emotion and experience.