Lydia Loveless: Rythm Guitar, Vocals, Drinking Parker: Drums, Getting shot
Mike Folker-Lead guitar, sarcastic witty comment coming soon.
I need bassists! Well, A bassist. I have enough guitarists, but any other instrumentation is welcome if you're good. And I'm not looking for a date. Thanks!.
--Loveless
Influences
Warsaw Ohio, Robert Johnson, Britney Spears, Bad men, Good men, Geremy Jasper, Long nights, Carlo Rossi, Miller Highlife, Hank Williams, The Sudden Passion, Akillis Green, Hank Williams III, Richard Hell, Loretta Lynn, Bob Dylan
Lydia Loveless was born in the backwoods of Ohio in 19-- and lived there just long enough to develop a taste for cheap red wine and solitude. Shortly after leaving the country (and the untimely death of her soul), she wrote her first song, ‘Let Me Leave’ with her partner Carlo Rossi. Ever since then she has been pairing clever and vaguely depressing lyrics with C, G, and F chords whenever possible, drawing most of her inspiration from your problems and the guilt of various men. Since 20--, she has shared stages with underground favorites such as Joe Buck Yourself and Eef Barzelay, played in short lived punk bands in her living room, been mistaken for Kelly Clarkson and drunk more than you did in your hayday with the boys. In her spare time she enjoys long walks to the bar, looking uncomfortable, writing down her hopes and dreams and staying up until unholy hours with various instruments and mind-altering substances. Does she dye her hair? Only her hairdresser knows. Will she call you back? When she feels like it.
All other questions, booking inquiries, compliments and money may be directed to lydialoveless@yahoo.com or here, on Myspace. As I currently do everything independently I do not give out my personal address, so please do not ask! xoxo
Its cool..I love good music.Yours is awesome.I wish i could catch a show,but i live way up in ashtabula unfortunetly lol..The thing is,is if i did catch a show i would just pester you to let me take you out afterwards lol..You would either say ok,or hit me on the head with a guitar..
