Recently I recorded my throat singing friend after meeting him and some other cycling mates at one of our favorite places along the Mississippi river. Here is his beautifully disturbing rendition of Foxy Lady by Jimi Hendrix straight off the recorder with no editing or processing.
What’s possibly more “disturbing” (or brilliant) is that the tone of the voice and harmonies sounds a bit like the late, great (sometimes disturbing and often brilliant) John Martyn.