Mattress is the long-running one-man electronic project of Portland-based performer Rex Marshall, a crooning antihero clad in gold. Equal parts performance art and musical ritual, Mattress merges seedy Vegas lounge energy with dystopian synth minimalism — think David Lynch directing Suicide at an end-of-the-world casino.

With a voice that growls like a late-night confession and beats that pulse like flickering neon, Mattress haunts the fringes of the underground. Albums like Fubar and Looking for My People are dark, magnetic journeys through isolation, desire, and existential dread — delivered with showmanship and a cracked-glamour charisma.