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"Aaaaaaargh it's him again! What's he got this time?"...Then he pulls out yet another little instrument from his big black bag and sings something totally unexpected.
It's difficult to categorise Steve. A unique performance wrapped up in a hundred rolls of duck tape.
Listen with an open mind and Steve will fill it for you.

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Me reciting a poem about a metal detector and using a music stand as a visual aid

If you are viewing this on a mobile phone, it looks a lot better on a full sized computer screen!

Odd how I never get booked for garden parties
Daring young man on the Flying Trapeze
Pom
Chic Chic Chicken
Song for New York Musical Saw Festival
Honky Tonk Women
Popeye the Sailor Man
Love Song
Long Time
Corduroy
A gig!
Excuse the pseudo-American accent and the cowboy hat....it was a Country & Western evening!
Me wondering whether to sing a song or read a book
A bloke who goes to the Wellington session, Mark Tulley, sent me this cartoon
A gig!
Bending the saw back on itself to get the lowest note (which on a good day is B)
This instrument was a retirement present from my son (I think he secretly thought it might stop me playing my saw for a while)
My latest obsession... the plastic pan flute
Happy Feet
Love's Old Sweet Song
Tambourine Song
On-Line Spot in a Skinner & T'witch Concert May 2020
Railway Station Song
Water Cycles
Chickens in the Garden
Johnny Be Goode
Barnacle Bill
Air on a Drainpipe
You can contact me at steveandisaw@hotmail.com
As you might have noticed, black is my favourite colour
If you ever meet me socialy, you will quickly realise that I have a thing about Duck Tape
Or you can leave me a message here
I've lived in Birmingham for 32  years...before that I came from a parallel dimension called Stoke on Trent
I've always liked singing ever since I was born (...whether anyone enjoyed listening is another matter)
My two regular folk clubs are The New Crystal Folk Club (Fridays in Blackheath) and The Lighthouse Folk Club (Thursdays in Rowley Regis). Also I go to folk sessions at the Wellington in Birmingham City Centre (1st and 3rd Tuesdays)
I bought my saw in 1985 from a Birmingham tool shop. My bow is made from a coat hanger, fishing line, Lego, and of course Duck Tape
If you ever see me struggling with my big black bag, don't worry...I've been struggling with it for years and I've got it off to a fine art
I've started using the stage name "Steve Andisaw" because I realised that there are quite a lot of people with the same name as me who I don't want to be confused with (including a boxer and a male model). I'm sure they don't want to be confused with me either.
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