William Steffey certainly has the smooth synth sounds of 1980’s Top 40 down pat on his latest EP, Love Song For Kyrie Snow. Ocassionally, Steffey’s vocal phrasing is awkward, and lyrics are not his strong suit, but overall, the CD is a blast of nostalgic fun. “Brutal,” with its infectious dance beat and energetic guitar, showcases Steffey at his best.
-Terrence Flamm
Wednesday night on my couch dropping a dime On myself, circle, and diameter I got the syllables, I got the rhyme Still can’t nail iambic
Review of William’s single “Sparkle” from the Ecuadorian blog Indie Criollo. Sparkle no quiere guardarse nada ante los oídos de quienes están interesados en
There’s something campy and demented about William Steffey’s Hot Rod Stigmata that reminds me of the Butthole Surfers if they could stand still for enough
