Disaster Rhapsody began as a journal and ended up as a band. Spanning decades of personal poetry — honest, dark, sometimes uncomfortable — the project transforms autobiography into something you can actually hear. The sound is built around a low smoky voice, mandolin, bassoon, string bass, and found percussion, and it moves freely between folk, goth, indie punk, dark pop, and hip-hop without asking permission. The rhapsody part is real: these songs don’t resolve neatly. They sprawl, they ache, they occasionally dance. That’s the disaster. Created with the aid of AI tools.