#surfrock

Oski XD Doski’s “The Distant Summer” is a hallucinogenic time capsule—3 minutes and 3 seconds of sun-scorched surf rock warped through the cracked lens of a forgotten spaghetti western projected on a dusty drive-in screen in 1972. Crunchy, reverb-drenched guitars ride a hypnotic rhythm like a lone cowboy on a rusted motorcycle, while cascading echoes tumble across the sonic desert like heat waves over an abandoned saloon. The unmistakable prrrrrt of the güiro weaves through the mix like a ghostly maraca whispered by the wind, tying this psychedelic surf romp to its Latin-tinged, cinematic soul. It’s not just a song—it’s the soundtrack to a film that doesn’t yet exist: one where Clint Eastwood rides a hoverboard through a neon-lit desert town, chased by synth-wielding outlaws while a choir of echo-laden ghosts hum a lullaby in minor key. The lo-fi production isn’t an accident; it’s the grain of old film stock, the hiss of a dying tape recorder catching the last breath of a dream.

Főzős surfrock és DJ az ecetfa alatt

Oski XD Doski is basically four friends who used to jam together as teenagers back in the ’90s. We ended up drifting apart and moving to different states, but somehow, decades later, we found our way back to making music.

Since we’re all scattered now, we use BandLab to write and record. It’s obviously not the same as being in the same room, but it’s actually been a blast. We’ve realized you can still make something honest and weird even if you’re collaborating through a screen.

We want to encourage other people to get back into music-making in their middle age. If you used to be in a band but "life happened" and you think you’ve lost the time or the space to do it, consider this your sign to start again. It’s totally doable.

On top of the songs, we’ve been putting together these zero-budget videos using old photos, random public domain clips, and whatever footage we can find. They’re a little rough around the edges and they definitely aren't going viral, but we have a lot of fun making them, which is the whole point.

oh mungrove rockstars AU and au where Eddie and Billy meet each other,bond over rock songs then argue over them until it becomes a cycle.

Oh Eddie Munson losing Billy Hargrove during the starcourt battle playing ‘Wango Tango’ until he’s tired of it but he misses his blondie

Oh Billy Hargrove who became a Metallica fan BECAUSE of Eddie

Oh Eddie taking Billy’s red shirt and Billy taking Eddie’s bandana/jacket because it reminds them of each other.

My two freaks dancing with each other to ‘One Way or Another’(they SUCK at it,but I love it)

Oh Billy being Eddie’s #1 Corroded Coffin fan(behind Chrissy maybe) and actually gets featured in some of their songs.

Oh Billy Hargrove drawing the album covers art for Eddie.

Model Billy Hargrove x Rockstar Eddie Munson or Actor Billy Hargrove x Rockstar Eddie Munson

Oh Eddie Munson being so dramatic and falling into Billy’s arms..who then the latter drops to the floor and gets a drink as the former says “You wound me!” (I think HE might be the actor here)

Vampires Eddie and Billy

You will always be famous(or at least loved by me)

(I call their ship name..California Coffin☀️⚰️)

I NEED them to play fight with each other

Oski XD Doski’s “The Distant Summer” is a hallucinogenic time capsule—3 minutes and 3 seconds of sun-scorched surf rock warped through the cracked lens of a forgotten spaghetti western projected on a dusty drive-in screen in 1972. Crunchy, reverb-drenched guitars ride a hypnotic rhythm like a lone cowboy on a rusted motorcycle, while cascading echoes tumble across the sonic desert like heat waves over an abandoned saloon. The unmistakable prrrrrt of the güiro weaves through the mix like a ghostly maraca whispered by the wind, tying this psychedelic surf romp to its Latin-tinged, cinematic soul. It’s not just a song—it’s the soundtrack to a film that doesn’t yet exist: one where Clint Eastwood rides a hoverboard through a neon-lit desert town, chased by synth-wielding outlaws while a choir of echo-laden ghosts hum a lullaby in minor key. The lo-fi production isn’t an accident; it’s the grain of old film stock, the hiss of a dying tape recorder catching the last breath of a dream.

Born from the hazy camaraderie of four Miami high schoolers who first jammed in the ‘90s, Oski XD Doski now operate as spectral collaborators scattered across America—yet their chemistry burns brighter than ever. “The Distant Summer” is a genre-bending manifesto: surf rock meets shoegaze fog, garage grit collides with electro-folk absurdity, and math-rock intricacy dissolves into foolhardy postpunk whimsy. This isn’t nostalgia—it’s alchemy. They don’t borrow from the past; they resurrect its ghosts and dress them in cybernetic leather. Calling it “psych surf” barely scratches the surface—it’s a fever dream stitched together from vinyl crackles, spaghetti western trumpets, and the static between radio stations at midnight. With “The Distant Summer,” Oski XD Doski don’t just make music—they conjure entire worlds you didn’t know you were missing. Strap in. The desert is calling… and it’s got a beat you can’t outrun.

Messer Chups - Magneto - The Open Stage Berlin

Messer Chups is a surf rock band from Saint Petersburg, Russia