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Interview with Desmond

Before Tiki Tube Amps, you actually built tube guitar and bass amps, right? How did that start?

Seattle winters. Long, dark, and… a little existential. I played bass and started wondering what made tube amps sound so alive. I picked up a kit, never soldered before, and it blew me away. From there, I started building point-to-point tube amps with a small crew. It was the best kind of education: real-world mistakes, ground loops, clearance issues, blown fuses… Stuff you don’t learn from a schematic.

Why leave that world?

Truthfully? Economics. Musicians want tone, but budgets are tight. “Boutique” is a tough lane to survive in. We hit creative and financial walls, and I pivoted into tech. I learned to code, produced conferences, even ran a podcast. But something was missing.

Let’s jump to the big question: how did Tiki Tube Amps happen?

Boredom. Seriously. I believe boredom is sacred, it’s where your subconscious composts everything you’ve ever seen or heard. One night, I thought: “Tiki heads are cool… What if they lit up?” Neon felt obvious. Tubes felt right. What if I built the stereo inside the sculpture? That idea wouldn’t leave me alone, so I built one. Now I can’t stop.

Were you always the kid who took things apart to see what was inside?

Absolutely. I was the kid opening up Nintendo cartridges and remote controls just to poke around. Most of it didn’t go back together the same way, but I was hooked. That instinct to understand how something’s built? It never left. Even now, I can look at an engine block or a tube circuit and feel the human fingerprints in it.

When you start a new piece, what comes first, the sculpture or the circuit?

It’s a dance. Sometimes a shape demands to exist, and I build the circuitry to fit. Other times, I’m chasing a certain sonic character and the visual form grows around it. The electronics are classic, 60+ years of tube tradition. The art is in how you bring it to life.

Talk us through your hi-fi design philosophy.

Hi-fi should disappear. With guitar amps, you shape tone. But home audio? You should vanish into the music. So I strip it back: minimal parts, direct signal paths, clean power. Simplicity is where the magic lives.

Tube talk: any favorites? What’s your desert-island pick?

I use JJ tubes throughout, they’re workhorses. But for pure sonic beauty? EL34s in triode mode. There’s just something poetic about them. That said, watching a pair of KT-88s glow like golden statues? That’s church. Pure, musical, just… right. I’ll never turn down the visual drama of big 300Bs or KT-88s glowing like little Oscar statues.

You’ve said tech can feel “human” to you. What do you mean?

Nothing exists in a vacuum. Every wire, every capacitor… somebody mined the raw materials, refined them, designed the part, tested it. When I open up a vintage circuit, I’m looking at hundreds of hours of collective human effort. That’s not just engineering, it’s storytelling. I can feel all that work. That’s human.

People always ask: will you ever do a lower-priced, more widely available version?

Sure, and I get it. But these pieces are what they are because of the time and strangeness that goes into them. They’re built by hand, one at a time. Every decision, every imperfection, it’s part of the soul of these one-of-a-kind tikis. If I scaled it, I’d lose that.

Do all future builds have to be literal Tikis? Or is “Tiki” more like an umbrella for hand-built whimsy?

“Tiki” is shorthand for hand-carved joy. They’re not all traditional Tikis. Sometimes they’re modernist, sometimes they look like sacred objects from an imagined past. But they’re always sculptural. If a moss-covered log with tubes wants to exist, who am I to say no?

What’s it like when you send a piece out into the world?

Emotional. I name each one after it’s finished, it’s like they tell me who they are. I’ve even tucked a serial code into a few where I bled on them (yes, it happens). Seeing them out there, glowing in someone’s listening room… it’s like sending a kid off to college. That’s how you live forever.